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On the Hook

She looked at the clock and swore it hadn’t moved all day. It probably didn’t help that she had just checked it less than a minute ago but that was beside the point. She wanted to go home. In truth, she had never wanted to be there. Well, not until Nathan had made an offer she was finding most difficult to refuse.
It was difficult to feel any kind of attractive when working around fast food vats of hot oil and heating lamps that hovered over heavily battered chicken and fish and, if it weren’t for her natural sense of curiosity she probably wouldn’t have given it a second thought as the clock ticked painfully slow. With a heavy sigh she looked again, shifted in her stance against the counter, and even dared to look at Nathan with a blushing smile.
Nathan stood at a lanky 5’8”, her same height, with eyes of a green glinting marble with flecks of gold that easily captivated her gaze. His brows and eyes were dark, almost foreboding, and thick. It gave her the impression that perhaps he was Italian decent, especially given the mustache that filled the entire area between his nose and upper lip enough to hide the fullness of that which she was curious to kiss. If it weren’t for the fact that he was perhaps the only man as pale, if not paler, than her she might have considered him part vampire as well.
Tina was a big girl or full figured as was the politically correct way to describe fat chicks these days. She wore glasses that she had been told complimented her round face and naturally rosy cheeks though she was often pushing them up with her fingers or nudging them up with a well practiced crinkling of her nose. Her naturally curly hair of dark mahogany hung gently on her shoulders in the dampness of Oklahoma’s sticky and oppressive weather. It wasn’t that she was so critical of herself but, when smelling of grease and fish and about to embark on her first ever affair, it was difficult not to criticize and doubt herself.
Just when she thought she would scream in frustration, it was time. She slid a knowing glance to her partner in crime and scurried herself out of the fast food place faster than she could remember having ever gone before. Nathan, the afore mentioned partner in crime, still had to finish putting his things away and would still be a few minutes which might have been the longer wait than the whole of the day so far. Would he change his mind? Would she?
Before she could doubt herself into denial of what she wanted, Nathan was knocking on her window with a grin that showed through his thick and dark mustache and hooded crystal green eyes. It was a teasing smile laced with untold pleasures her body had begun to hum with thoughts of. His grin broadened as she smiled sheepishly back at him, his wink an acknowledgement that he had full intentions of carrying out his earlier promises of indulgences.
She pulled out of the parking lot and waited for Nathan to fall in behind before she started on her way home. It was a route she took every day on her way home, sometimes even twice a day if she were working double shifts. Yet today, she doubted her sense of direction. Every light, every stop sign, every lane change became one of indecision and doubt. ‘Tina! Get a grip!’ she muttered to herself. ‘You can still say no. No one would blame you.’ Yet still she drove until she pulled into her apartment parking lot and space. She dispelled a long breath and let go of her doubt. There was another man that claimed to desire her other than her husband, the only other man she had ever been with. Soon she would know what it would be like to be with another man. Soon she would find out if Nathan truly wanted her or if he were simply toying with her insecurities. It was time to see who was bluffing and who wasn’t.
He followed her like a predator as they moved from the parking lot and up the stairs. She fumbled nervously with her keys then opened the door to the spacious two bedroom apartment. She and her husband didn’t have any children so it wouldn’t be of any consequence to use the guest bedroom for this little tryst. It wouldn’t be like her husband would know anyway; it wasn’t like he ever went into the second bedroom for anything.
Tina waited for Nathan to walk in then closed and locked the door behind them. Her husband wouldn’t be home for a couple of hours at least but still it would be at least a hint of a warning if they heard the door being unlocked. Not that they would have that much time to recover if they were in the throes of it but she wasn’t willing to think that hard about it. Besides, the danger of the possibility of being caught seemed to add to the adrenaline rush of it rather than delude any of it.
She stood against the door once it was locked and watched as Nathan strode through the apartment looking at everything and nothing at the same time. When he completed his circle around the living room he paused to stand before her. His first two long slender fingers picked up a tendril of curls from her shoulder, her eyes following the gesture until he dropped the curls and slid his hand alongside her cheek and raised her eyes to his just before moving in for the first of many soul searching kisses. He tasted of nicotine, a taste she wasn’t particularly fond of but she couldn’t wrap her mind around the distaste through the forbidden pleasure the rest of her mind and body was beginning to surge with.
As they stood there kissing, tongues dancing and probing with a growing urgency, she could feel his fingers beginning to unbutton her shirt. She tugged at the bottoms of it to untuck the shirt from her pants before she, too, started to unbutton his shirt that had already been pulled from his slacks to make it easier for her to open his shirt and slide it from his squared pale shoulders. She hadn’t seen another man shirtless before, not in the flesh that wasn’t related to her or at a distant she couldn’t touch or, better yet, savor. She leaned in to lick at the hollow of his throat at the same time she felt her breasts spill free from front-hooked bra, his hands taking over the duty of the peach lace cups before he lowered his head to lick at the puckered left nipple. A sharp gasp filled her lungs as she pressed his head against her warming body. When he moved to the other nipple she felt her knees begin to buckle.
Nathan chuckled lightly as he stood straight then tugged at her belt loops to draw her further into the living room. She went willingly, of course, her face flushed with heat that had nothing to do with the weather outside. Biting her lower lip, she watched as he unfastened his belt and then his pants, kicking off his shoes before he lowered both his pants and briefs in one swift motion. He stepped out of them with well practiced ease and stood there as if waiting for her inspection.
Tina fought the urge to look directly down at his groin, or at least be obvious about it. A nervous laugh lodged in her throat as she went from his chest to his navel and down the line of dark hairs that went to his erection. Being the only other cock she had ever seen in the flesh, to say that she was taken aback would be an understatement. His otherwise slender body gave way to a cock with a bulbous head and slender shaft. It reminded her of a toadstool and her first thought was to wonder how, or if, she could wrap her lips around him. No sooner had the thought crossed her mind than did she find herself on her knees before him, her licked lips parting to suckle the tip with the same fervor as their earlier kiss. Her tongue flicked at his oozing slit, tasting something different though, by now, she had begun to realize that there wouldn’t be much similarity between Nathan and her husband in any way shape or form other than the fact they were both very much male.
Taking the cock head in further, she run her tongue under the thick ridge and rolled the tip of her tongue along the taut skin in time with the panting gasps that suddenly came from his mouth. Those sweet sounds urged her on…oh how she loved those noises! She slipped the head from her moist mouth and turned her head to give some much needed attention to his elongated shaft, making sure to add hungered slurping sounds that only added to her own need the longer they continued. His hands pulled her away from his body just as she had begun to lavish his drawn balls with the expanse of her lapping tongue. The look in his eyes seared her enough to make her breathless for that instant.
He didn’t have to speak for her to know what was to come next. Uncurling from her knees she unbuttoned her pants and rocked her hips back and forth until her clothing pooled at her feet, her shoes and clothing piled on the floor in a clump, soon topped with her shirt and bra until she, too, stood naked before him, nervous and self conscious as she had been that very first time with her husband. Taking her hand in his, Nathan lowered her to the floor between the couch and the entertainment center. She had forgotten about the second bedroom and, even if she hadn’t, she wasn’t sure she would have stopped this moment for anything.
Tina lay on her back and parted her knees as he remained kneeling between them. With the back of his hand he began to tease her damped slit with his knuckles until she, too, was panting with a dark need. Nathan removed his hand and licked at his glossy knuckles with torturously slow motions as their gazes locked. It took no more than a few pounding heartbeats for them both to realize that enough was enough. The time for foreplay was over. Nathan kept his eyes on hers as he SLAMMED himself into her body, her back arched in response as she struggled to catch her breath. There was no gentle romanticism here, no declarations of love or promises to keep. It was sex. Deep penetrating sex.
With hands on either side of her head, Nathan drove himself into her over and over again. She wrapped her legs around his slender waist and used her calves to push him further into her with each down stroke, deeper, if that were possible. He lowered to kiss her again the pulled back to whisper against her lips, “Turn over.”
She felt the absence of him the moment he pulled back from her. She turned her body quickly over not wanting to know that absence too long and felt the crushed carpet beneath her knees and the palms of her hands, her fingers scratching at it in anticipation. Nathan’s nails dug into the smooth flesh of her hips and drew her back into him, her throbbing sex parting in silent welcome to his eager thrusts. Almost instantly, their bodies slapped together while the air filled with growling grunts and the scent of sex. Reaching down, she pressed her fingers against her hardened clit to move in circles to heighten the intensity. While his cock pummeled in and out of her with a maddening fury, her slick velvet walls closed around him like a glove, massaging him, coaxing him for more. Glancing over her shoulder, she watched as the sweat trickled down the side of his face and felt it like a small spatter against her lower back like a Siren’s call. She matched him thrust for thrust as they bucked wildly, her nipples brushing against the carpet adding a teasing friction that left her moaning helplessly. Hissing between clenched teeth, she barely got the words out that she was about to cum when she felt the sudden erratic movements of his hips boring into her as he came, filling her, mixing with her own release.
Her body was sweated and slumped on her elbows as he pulled from her. She could feel his seed seeping from her core the moment he pulled back to sit and catch his breath. She, too, rolled over to watch him, waiting to see if he felt pleased or disappointed. He stood and offered his hand to her to have her soon facing him then leaned in for another kiss that was nothing but pleasure and appreciation.
“I’ll get my things and go,” he grinned, “I have to work second shift tonight. I’ll see you at work tomorrow.”
Within moments he was dressed and out of the door, leaving her with a satisfied glow and a trickle of cum down her inner thigh. With a girlish glee she hurried to wash the carpet that would be a constant reminder and to shower though that naughty part of her couldn’t help but wonder if her husband would sense the feel of another man’s seed inside her. It was enough to hitch up her bravado and kept her from washing it out of her body.
By the time her husband came home that evening, she was sitting pretty on the couch watching a movie, wearing nothing but his favorite raspberry silk with black lace trim teddy and ready for round two.

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They call me Dr. Love…(8)

Kay and I laid in the dwindling sunlight awhile longer. The shadows cast over our bodies and the cool night air moved in. Our body heat had long disappeared in the time we’d spent gazing into one another.
Words weren’t necessary. There was a chemistry between us that we just couldn’t deny. It was like I knew exactly what she was saying…even when she was silent. I was sure she felt the same way.
This was the girl I loved. Kay. This was the girl I’d wanted ever since I could remember. This was the girl that had tormented my soul without even knowing it. She was my first love.
And how had I treated her?
Kay had, as to my knowledge, always been faithful to me. She loved me. She told me so.
No matter how many times I told Kay I loved her, something in the back of my mind wanted to contradict myself.
Did I really love her? Could it be I just felt connected to her since she was my first? I know I loved the sex, but what about Kay as a person?
I was so confused.
Almost immediately following my first sexual experience, I added another to my laundry list. Heather. How did I feel about her? I told her I loved her too. I had taken her to prom. People had assumed we were an “item” and we never corrected them. She had actually been my girlfriend. Kay never was.
Then there were the almost countless other sluts I’d fucked out of pure horniness. How could I do that if I told someone I loved them and actually meant it?
Hell, I’d even deflowered Kays own sister, Brianna. There’s another girl I’d sworn I loved. With Brianna, though, I knew from the beginning I didn’t love her. I never could. She was a good stress reliever. That’s it.
Now, I’d gotten Kay back, wanted nothing to do with Brianna, and lost Heather.
God, I missed Heather.
“What are you thinking of, baby?” Kay asked, breaking my thought process.
“Nothing. Just glad you’re back.” I said. I put on a fake smile.
Kay rolled onto her back and closed her eyes. She inhaled deeply and stretched her arms. She opened her eyes and looked at me.
“I think we better get going.” I said.
My mind was so clouded. I didn’t know what I wanted. I was ready to be in a more stable relationship. I was young, but I was already tired of whoring around from one pair of open legs to the next. Kay and I could never have that relationship. What we had now was good. Why would I want to jeopardize that?
I pulled my boots on and climbed in the truck. I reached in my doorhandle and snatched my can of chew. This was the stuff keeping me from being with Heather. Made me wish I’d never started.
Some people like to smoke cigarette after sex. I prefer a dip. So I put one in for the drive home.
Kay pulled her shorts back on over her hips and got in the truck.
I stayed silent on the drive home. Looking back now, Kay had to know something was up. I just didn’t care.
Kay rambled something about how her trip was and some of the things she’d done. I wasn’t really paying attention.
I pulled in my driveway. As expected, Kays dad was gone. I walked with Kay to her door. As we passed the top windows, I saw Brianna staring down at me. She didn’t have on a shirt, but was proudly displaying her bra. She puckered her lips in a very suggestive way. What had I done to this girl?
I spit out my chew. Kay and I walked in and went straight up to her room. Once inside, the door was left open.
As if reading my worst nightmare, Brianna waltzed into the room in her bra and skimpy panties.
“Hey, Kay, I was just wondering…Oh my God! Bret!” She yelled, playfully covering herself. “I didn’t know you were here!”
“It’s ok, Brianna. Bret’s a big boy.” Kay said.
I laid down on Kays bed. Kay laid next to me, resting her head on my arm. She closed her eyes.
“What is it?” She asked.
Brianna brought her hands down.
“I was just wondering what you were doing tonight.” She said.
“Not a thing. I’m too tired.” Kay said, not even bothering to open her eyes.
“Oh. Alright then.” Brianna said.
Brianna ran her hand over her pussy mound and looked at me. She gave me a wink.
As she turned, she “accidentally” knocked a bottle of perfume off of the dresser. She bent over slowly. Anyone could easily make out the outline of her young pussy. Her panties clung tightly to her perfect ass.
My cock betrayed me as it hardened. Brianna smiled at me and walked out of the room.
I looked over to Kay. I pushed the hair out of her face. I leaned over and kissed her. She kissed back.
I turned myself. Kay laid on her back and I got on top of her and continued kissing. I started to lift her tank top.
“I can’t, Bret. I’m too tired.” she said.
“Come on, Kay. I need you.” I said.
“You just had me.” She said.
“That’s why I want you more.” I replied, furthering my advances.
“No, Bret. I’m tired.” she said, firmly.
“Fine.” I said.
I got off of Kay and headed for the door.
“Where are you going?” Kay asked.
“Home. You need to sleep.” I said.
Kay let out an angry sigh and I walked out the door. Brianna must have heard us. She was standing in the hallway.
“Where are you going, Bret?” She asked.
“Outta here.” I said.
Brianna followed me downstairs.
“Wait.” Brianna called.
I turned around. Brianna was walking toward me. She reached behind her and unclasped her bra. It hit the floor.
“What?” I asked, annoyed.
Brianna moved onto me. She grabbed my head and kissed. Being a gentlemen, I kissed back.
Briannas bare breasts pressed against my chest as I ran my hands down to her ass, giving it a firm squeeze.
I bent a little and grabbed Briannas legs. I lifted her up and walked her over to the couch and laid her down. I kissed Brianna again and her hands hit my waist. In a flash, my belt was undone, my pants were unbuttoned and unzipped, and my cock was out.
Brianna gripped my cock tightly, making slight tugs. I hooked Briannas skimpy panties and yanked them off. I made small circles over her slit with two fingers.
I spread Brianna wide and used my cock to poke at her pouty pussy lips for a few moments. Then I went in. My cock slipped right in and we were off. Briannas legs wrapped around my own as I thrust my hard cock into her over and over.
“Oh, fuck.” Brianna said. “I love you, Bret.”
I stopped.
“Huh?” I asked.
“I said I love you.” She said.
I looked at Brianna. How could she say that?
I eased off of her slowly. She looked dumbfounded. I slid my cock out of her and stood up and zipped and buttoned my pants. I shook my head and headed toward the door.
“What are you doing?” She shouted.
I didn’t say anything. Brianna closed her legs and stood.
“What the fuck, Bret?” She hollered.
I just kept walking. I exited the house and got in my truck. Brianna came outside, still naked.
“Fine. Fuck you, Bret! Fuck you!” she shouted.
I pulled out of my drive and took off.
I reached into my doorhandle for my can of chew. I took it out and began to open it.
“Fuck it.” I said.
I threw my chew out the window and picked up my phone. I sent a text to Heather.
“Hey kid.” it said.
I was terrified she wouldn’t text me back.
“What do you want?” the reply came.
“I just want to talk.” I said.
“Why?” She asked.
“Where are you?” I said.
“My house…why?” she asked.
“I’ll be there soon.” I said.
I never got a text back. I drove to Heathers house and waited outside.
Heather came out wearing a grey sweater and matching sweats. Not exactly sexy to a normal person, but I thought she looked great.
“Hey.” I said.
“What do you want, Bret?” she asked.
“Don’t be like that.” I said. “I just wanna talk.”
“About what?” She asked, finally getting close to me.
“I miss you.” I said.
“Uh huh.” She said, rolling her eyes.
“I’m serious.” I said.
“Well, that’s you’re fault.” She said.
“I know. I’m sorry.” I said. “But hey, I quit.”
The entire reason our relationship dissolved was due to the fact Heather wanted me to choose between her and chew. I was a dumb guy. I wasn’t gonna let a girl tell me what to do.
“How long?” she asked.
“Been almost a month.” I lied.
“Well, that’s good.” Heather said.
“It was rough. But it was for you.” I said with a smile.
Heather smiled back, but she tried to hide it.
“Mhmm.” She answered.
“You know, I remember this pretty little girl telling me we could be together again if I could quit…” I teased.
“Yeah. I remember that.” She said.
“So how ’bout it?” I asked.
“Well…if you’re really done…I guess I could take you back.” Heather said with great sarcasm. “If that’s what you want.”
“More than anything.” I answered.
Heather came close and gave me a long, long hug. It was great. Even in the cool night air, my body was warmed from the inside.
She pulled her head back and looked at me.
“Come on.” she said. “It’s chilly out.”
She grabbed my hand and we walked to her door. Heather and I walked inside and into her living room. We sat down on the couch together. Before I came over, Heather had been listening to a mix CD. We listened to the music and got caught up on how we’d missed each other.
That’s when it happened. Boom! The CD changed to the next song.
“A Picture of Me (Without You)” by George Jones came through the speakers. I’d always had a very soft spot for Mr. Jones. I stood up from the couch and held my hand out to Heather.
“What are you doing?” she asked.
“Come on.” I said.
She hesitated, but grabbed my hand anyway. I pulled her up and placed my right hand on her waist, my left hand in her right.
Heather giggled as we danced about her living room.
This was it. My confusion was gone. This was the girl I wanted.
As Mr. Jones concluded his love song, my mind wandered off on it’s own.
“I love you.” I heard escape my lips. What the hell? The last time I heard that, I stormed from the residence.
“I love you too, Bret.” I heard coming back to me from Heathers mouth.
Heather and I looked at each other for a few moments and kissed. This was right. I knew this was right.
Heather broke the kiss and bit her lip. She grabbed my wrist.
“Come on.” She instructed. She led me to her room. She closed the door behind us. The room was dimly illuminated by a bedside light.
I felt my phone vibrate. What the hell? I pulled it out. New text from Kay.
“What the fuck is your problem? You fucked Brianna? She’s my little sister! I fucking hate you.” It said. There was more, but I didn’t bother to scroll down. I simply shut my phone off and slid it back into my pocket.
“Who was that?” Heather asked.
“No one as important as you.” I said.
Heather and I laid down on her bed and kissed some more. I didn’t know how far I could go, so I was hesitant with every step.
I let Heather lead. She would let me know how comfortable she was. Thank God she wasn’t shy.
Heather pushed me to my back. She straddle my crotch. She leaned down and kissed me some more. While she was down, I wrapped my arms around her torso.
She lifted herself up and removed her sweater. No bra. Great!
She leaned back down and my hands ran up and down her naked back.
We kissed some more before I sat up and gently laid her on her back. Shadows were cast down her body from the light behind her breasts. I sat on my knees between her legs. I pulled my shirt off and laid down on her. We continued kissing. I moved my kisses south little by little.
I used my hands to massage the sides of her beautiful breasts as my kisses reached her nipples. I tickled her stomach softly and she giggled.
I moved my kisses down to her stomach. She’d always liked that. She ran her hand through my hair. I was so hard.
I brought myself up and ran my hand down her stomach slowly. My fingertips rested at the elastic waistband of her sweatpants.
I waited.
Heather looked at me, smiled, and nodded slightly. I smiled back. I hooked my fingers underneath every bit of fabric and pulled. I got the panties and sweats in one shot.
At long last, my best friend was smiling back at me. I ran my hand down her waist and slid it right over her warm slit.
My jeans had an obvious tent. Heather sat up and undid my pants. I stood up and kicked them off, boxers too. I got back into my position.
Heather grasped my cock and tugged it. Pre-cum oozed out of my penis.
She leaned forward and kissed it. She opened her mouth and pulled my cock in.
My eyes closed as I entered Heaven.
I could feel her warm tongue swirl around as her hand continued pumping.
I placed my hands on the back of my waist and leaned backward a little.
I felt air hit my saliva-covered cock as Heather removed her mouth. She laid back, scooted around a little, and opened her legs.
I grabbed a leg in each hand and lifted them. I moved myself forward. I draped each leg over one of my shoulders. I directed my cock toward her pussy. I let just the tip of my cock penetrate her outer lips. I rubbed my cock up and down her slit. The heat coming from between her legs was amazing.
Slowly enough to drive her crazy, I eased in. Her legs fell from my shoulders, hooked around me, and pulled me in tight.
“Uhhh.” She moaned.
I was feelin’ pretty good, too. I wanted to take it as slowly as possible, but Heathers continuous pulls kept me from setting a pace.
With little light in the room, I could barely see how shiny my cock was as it made its way in and out of my girl. More than once, by accident, I pulled out too far and my cock just fell out of Heather. She didn’t seem to mind.
I leaned forward so I could kiss Heather. As I did, I put my arms out and angled my hips. From here, I was in control. Due to my leaning, Heathers ass was off of the bed. She was supporting her lower body using her legs wrapped around me.
I moved my hips up and down in a “wave” motion, sending my cock gliding in and out of my love.
Not that it wasn’t great, but supporting the two of us like this was making me tired. I leaned back and grabbed Heather by the hands, pulling her up.
I laid on my back and she was on her knees. She leaned down so we could kiss once more.
I ran my hands down and cupped her ass. I assisted her in the motions of our sex.
She laid down on top of me. I spread her ass cheeks. I moved myself down a little and lifted my hips. She had knees supporting her a good amount off of me. I started bucking my hips up to the Heavens.
I let my hands explore her slick back as my mouth enjoyed her nipples. I used my right middle finger to gently prod at her asshole. She began to moan.
I’d missed her so.
Suddenly, without even a thought, I was cumming. It had snuck up on me. To my great delight, I felt clamps on my cock. We were cumming together.
I released her nipple, closed my eyes and leaned my head back. I grabbed her hips tightly.
“OH FUCK!” I hollered.
“AWWWW!” Heather answered.
My balls ached…but it was in a good way. My cock felt so sensitive. I eased my hips up and down slowly a few more times. It was amazing.
Heather sat up, me still inside her. I laid my arms up by my head. Heather placed her hands in mine, interlacing fingers. She laid back down on me, leaving our hands together.
We had just made love. This wasn’t just some wanton fuck. For the first time in my life, I had truly made love.
It only made sense. This was the girl I loved.

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I love Hookers

I love Hookers, always have and always will. I’m a married guy, but I love having great sex on the side without having strings attached. I can get a nice juicy, cum swallowing, deep throating blowjob, and not worry about her getting mad at me and calling my wife because I didn’t call her the next day.
I started visiting hookers in the 70’s, when I was about 22, and just married for few months. I live in a large southern city, and Massage Parlors were everywhere. The first one I went to was in an office building called Kathy’s. I was a little nervous as they had the line-up of the three girls working. I picked a big boobed girl, with dark hair, named “Raven”. I paid my $40.00 for an hour full body massage, and then she took me back to her room. As soon as she closed and locked the door, she reached out, grabbed my dick thru my paints, and told me to get naked and hop up on the massage table. As I striped down, she did too, but left her panties on. She had great big round tits that stuck almost straight out. They were 36D’s, I’m guessing. She had me lay on my stomach, which wasn’t easy with my hard-on, and started rubbing baby oil over my back. She didn’t take a long time on my back and legs, before she started on my ass. As she started rubbing her fingers in the crack of my ass, she was also dragging her tits all over my back. Then she moved my legs apart and started massaging my balls.
After a few minutes she asked if I was ready to turn over, which I did immediately She then leaned over giving me a big wet tongue kiss, and grabbed my dick with her slick baby oiled hand. She started jacking me slowly, then whispered in my ear that a hand job came with the $40.00, but if I wanted more, now was the time to pay up. I gave her the money for a half and half. (Blowjob and a fuck)
That’s when she took her panties off and I got my first look at her hairy snatch. I always liked a hairy pussy, trimmed neatly, but hairy. Beautiful! She got up on the table between my legs, took my hard shaft in her hand and started to lick the precum off the head. There’s something thrilling about a woman holding your hard dick, getting ready to suck it, after just meeting her just twenty minutes before. She started pushing her mouth down my shaft, using her tongue on the underside, and my dick got even harder.
She pulled off my cock and asked if that felt good. I told her it felt great, but it would feel even better if we could 69. She said that sounded good, and that she’d never had a customer want to eat her pussy before. She turned around and lowered her pussy down to my waiting mouth. She gave a moan as my tongue made contact with her clit. Her pussy smelled GREAT, and I pressed my nose it in as I was sucking her clit. She was sucking my seven-inch dick like the pro she was. After a few minutes of heaven, I told her she needed to stop before I came, but I continued to eat her pussy. She lifted her pussy a little so I could push a couple of fingers inside. When I had started, her pussy wasn’t wet at all, but now she was almost gushing sweet love juice over my face. After a couple minutes she started to shake and moan, and I knew she was close. I clamped down on her engorged clit and started sucking and flicking it with my tongue for all I was worth. When I shoved a third finger in her wet love hole, that put her over the top, and she started flooding my face with her love cum. She was almost growling as she ground her pussy down on my face.
After she came back to earth, she turned around and told me I was going to get the best fucking ever as a reward. She rolled a condom over my throbbing cock and started sucking it, and it felt better than I thought was possible with a condom on. Then she squatted over me and slowly started to lower her cunt down on my cock. It was much tighter that I though a hookers pussy should be. She slowly began to slide up and down the full length of my shaft. She slowly picked up her pace and using her trained pussy muscles to squeeze my cock as she pulled up and pushed down. I had never felt anything as wonderful. She started bouncing faster and reached around to grab my balls. As she gently squeezed my nuts, I started to tense up. She felt it and squeezed my balls, and cock a little harder, and I almost passed out with pleasure. I started shooting so much cum out of my dick, it was coming out of the bottom of the condom and running down my balls. I thought I would pass out. She stopped bouncing and pushed it all the way in and started squeezing it, milking it till I was dry. I would still tremble every time she would clamp and unclamp her pussy around my dick.
It was then that someone knocked on the door to let us know that time was about up. She got off of me, got a warm wet towel and cleaned my up. As she ran the towel over my dick, balls, and my ass crack, my dick started getting hard again. She told me to hold it for the next time, or else the house would charge me for another hour, even if I went only five minutes over the limit.
Well, I went back to see her once a week for about the next year. Over that time we tried a lot of things. One time I brought a joint with me and we shared it as we were striping down. By this time we started taking turns with the massage and this time it was my turn to do her.
We didn’t take a lot of time with the back and legs any more, we went right to the good stuff. I started massaging her sweet ass with my oiled up hands, making my way to her ass hole and pussy. She lifted her ass up so I could get to her cunt better. She was so wet and my fingers so oiled, that I got three in right away and started finger fucking her slowly. Then with my other hand, I went to work on her asshole. I took one finger and stared pushing it her puckered hole. She told me to hurry and stick it in all the way. SO I was now finger fucking both of her sweet holes. I could feel my fingers in each hole through the membrane between the slick holes. I got a second finger in her ass, and then she started to tremble with the start of her orgasm. She was now pushing back at my fingers and started to gush pussy juice all over my hand, screaming into the pillow.
After she slowed down she turned her head and asked if I’d like to fuck her ass. HELL YES!!!!!!! She told me to lie on my back so she could be on top. She got a tube of lube and stroked and lot over my stiff dick. I asked about a condom. She told me that her ass was still virgin, and if it was ok with me, she wanted to feel my cum shoot into her ass. Again, HELL YES!!!!! She held my dick and slowly started to push her ass over the head of my dick. I thought that she would go slowly, but as soon as she got the tip in, she quickly pushed all the way down, taking it all. That almost made me cum right then. She started rocking back and forth on my cock, telling me how good it felt. She reached down to her pussy and started rubbing her slick clit. She was so tight and looked so hot, I knew I didn’t have much time before my nuts blew. She started sliding up and down my shaft now, and that was it. It felt like electricity shooting thru my body as I started flooding her ass with my hot thick cum. I couldn’t move as she clamped down on my cock with her ass muscles.
It seemed like it took forever before I came back down, then she bent over to kiss me and asked if her ass was good. I told her it was great, but I was sorry that she didn’t cum too. She smiled and said that she came at the same time I did, but probably didn’t notice because I was cumming so hard. With that she lifted up and my dick plopped out of her ass. She turned around and licked all the cum and pussy juice off my cock and balls, which was something she had never done before either. She looked up at me with a smile on her face and said she loved ass fucking me and would only do that with me. She slid up to my face and kissed my mouth, letting me taste my cum, her pussy juice, and the musky taste of her ass.
She turned me onto a lot of things in the year I saw her. She loved to piss on me, when she was on top, after I would cum. That was a warm, wonderful feeling. She also brought in two vibrating butt plugs and we would work them in to our asses before we’d fuck.
We’d also shared pictures of our kids and other things going on in our lives. One day I went in and she told me that she was moving and this would be our last time together. It was a sad hour for us, but the loving was tender and sweet.
Let me know what you think and I’ll share more of my stories with hookers if you’d like. Please remember that I’m not a real writer. So don’t beat me up about spelling and grammer.

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Bobby

This a real True story I hope this give you the wet dreams I have had.
The first time I met Bobbie was when I went to fix her computer at her home. She older
married woman and she was so hot. She was wearing a tight low cut top and white lace bra
that cradled her stunning milky white tits with her magnificent cleavage. She had long
legs and tight body and the softest shapely arse I had ever scene. Her short shirt had
a split up the side that gave me a peek at creamy thighs.
After spending several hours restoring her computer and trying not to get caught
looking at her tits, she paid me. Then she gave me a kiss the gave an instant hard on
like I have never had before. I thought I was going to cum in my pants right there. I
had to find a secluded place on the way home to masturbate because she made me so horny.
It was about 6 months before we crossed paths again. The computer was playing up but I
had to go her husbands office this time. It turned out her old man was screwing anything
that wore a skirt while she was running the office but she didn’t know. On this particular
day, her husband and his 18yr old assistant were supposedly with clients across town. In
fact they were at her apartment fucking their brains out.
When I arrived there wasn’t any problem with the computer, what she wanted was someone to
talk to because her old man had not made love to her for many months. After a lot of chit
chat about the weather and so on she turned to me asked
“Is their anything wrong with me, you can be honest”.
I replied “why do you ask ?
She replied “Well, my husband has lost all interest in making love ”
“There was time when we made love 3 and 4 times a day. Lately he is always
to tired or got work to finish.”
Well this really got my attention. She was wearing a short skirt, no bra
and tight fitting top that really showed off her stunning tits and made her nipples hard
and erect. Her outfit made me so hard which I hoped see would not notice.
I replied before I even thought about was I was going to say and said
“If it was me, I would make love to you until I dropped in my tracks”
To my embarrassment I then realized what I had said. I started to think I was just about
to get my face slapped when she walked up to took my face in her hands and gave me another
mind blowing kiss and the said
“You are so sweet”.
Well the computer was fine and I had other calls to make and she gave another big kiss when
she paid me. That night masturbated 5 times fantasying about screwing Bobby. I was another two
weeks before I got another call from Bobby. She was in the office and the computer was down
again. Just the thought of seeing her again gave me hard on. By the time I got to office
I was about ready to cum in my pants. I keep saying to myself that nothing is going to
happen she’s married.
Well I went up stairs to the office, there was no receptionist and heard crying coming from
the office. When I entered the office Bobby was sitting on the couch crying. Not wanting to
intrude I said
“If this a bad time I can come back later”
and she replied
“Please don’t go I don’t want to be alone. Could you have a look at the
arsehole of a computer again”.
As before there was nothing wrong. I asked what the problem was and she said it is expense
files are gone again. Well I had a close look and found they all hand been deleted. So I
Recovered them and Bobby started going through them. While she was doing so she said
“That arsehole” and “You fucking arsehole”
with tears streaming down her face. When see finished she turned to me said
“I am sorry and I had better explain, I came into work today, now I don’t
normally come in today but I needed the expense reports for the accountant.
Well I caught my fucking cheating husband fucking the receptionist on my desk.
We had the no holds bared fight of all time. It turns out that he had got
the receptionist pregnant. We have been trying for years to get pregnant
and he knocks up that slut. He was trying to tell me it just happened, the
expense records show he has been going to the motel down the road for months to
fuck her. No wonder he is always tired or has work to do. Well I kicked him out. ”
Well she slumped down on the couch and started to cry. I sat down beside her and tried to
comfort her. She put her head on my shoulder and she put her arms around my neck. I took her
into my arms and held her close. She turned to me and said
” You are so sweet”
and kissed me like never before and this time I could not hold back and started kissing
her back. For the next 30 minutes we made out like teenagers on prom night. I caressed
her form and her arse then I got game and started to fondling her right tit. She did
not object and when I moved my hand away she said
“Please don’t stop, I love to have my tits fondled and it has been so long”
Well I undid the zip in the back of her dress all way down to her arse. Then I unhooked her
bra. I could hardly wait to see her tits and suck her nipples. Then I started to ease her
out of her dress by taking down her shoulder straps to give access to her stunning tits.
They were perfect and I reached into her bra and cupped her right tit and started teasing
her nipple between my thumb and forefinger. It drove her wild and she tried run her tongue
down my throat.
I felt her nipple become harder and more erect. I longed to suck them. She them let out
a huge moan of pleasure. She took her tongue out of my throat and said
“Please lock the office door I don’t want some to walk in on us. I want you
to fuck me and don’t stop.”
So I got up and looked the door. I had such a hard on that I could hardly walk. I locked
the door and when I went back to where she was standing. She droped her dress and bra on
the floor to show off her firm 36C tits and her big hard erect nipples. Her panties were
clearly a wash and she wanted fucking so bad.
I took here arms and finally got to suck her nipples, they swelled between my lips as I
sucked them. They were so sweet and sucking them made her moan with pleasure. Then she
put her head back and said
“Fuck me, don’t stop I am coming”
then let out this huge moan as she had first orgasm for a very long time.
” It has been so long and you are so hot”
I went back to kissing and fondling her tits and arse as she stripped off my shirt and
pants. I kicked my shoes then held her close in just my jocks. Her tits were firm by soft and so
warm as she pressed hard against me. I pushed her back against her desk and started sucking her nipples again and they swelled even more as I sucked and she she let out long
“AHHHHHHHHHH’s”
as I continued. Then said cried
” Fuck Me I am cuming again, I am so wet. Fuck me please I can’t wait any longer ”
I put my hands under her arse and lifted on the desk and removed her panties. She was so wet
and I wanted to go down on her so bad, I buried my face in hottest wettest pussy I had
every tasted. The lips of her pussy where puffed and so sweet and clit was swollen. I teased
and licked the lips of her pussy and sucked her clit for all I was worth and she moaned with
pleasure and very quickly she came again with a
” Ohhhhhh You sadistic bastard I am cuming again !”
But did no stop and started probing her pussy with my tongue and before she had recovered
from last orgasm she came again longer and stronger than before. I went back to kissing
with pussy juice all over my face.
” I have never been fucked like this before ”
I replied
” I am only getting started, Iwant to see how many times I cam make you cum ”
She licked my face and kissed me while I slipped two fingers in to pussy and put my thumb on her
clit and finger fucked her to another massive orgasm. She creamed her pussy and let out a moan
that would have just about brought the house down. I thought the neighbours would come and
investigate the moaning.
She then begged my for my cock.
” I want to fill me with hot cum, fuck me fick me now ”
as she leaned back on her arms on the desk and opened her legs wide. Well that was music to
my ears, my cock was so hard that it just about ripped a hole in my jocks which I discarded
very quickly. I took my cock and slowly inserted in to her creamy wet pussy. She was tight
and moaned and groaned as I slowly fucked and penetrated her pussy even more deeply. When
I finally started rubbing her cervix with the head of cock until she let out a
” A Fucking hell ” as she had yet another orgasm.
I fucked her fast and slow and she came and came again and then I came. My balls nearly
exploded as I filled her pussy with my hot cum. But I was horny and that I did not go limp.
I wanted more and continued fucking and pressed deeper so that the head of my cock rubbed
her cervix. It made me come again and she came as well. I just about fainted I came so hard.
She looked up at me and said
“Come here so I can suck you cock.”
She slipped off the desk, pulled me around and start to give me my first head job. She
licked and sucked my cock until I just about passed out with pleasure. I though I was going
to loose my mind with pleasure. I came again in her mouth and she sucked up every last drop
and enjoyed thoroughly.
We both went back to the couch and I took her in my arms and kissed her. She said
“I need that so much. It had been so long since I have been fucked. But I have
never been fucked like this and especially not from that arsehole of a husband”
I looked at bobby and replied
“You are such a stunningly beautiful woman and you have the most delicious body.
I have never wanted to make love anyone as much as I wanted to make love to you.
I have fantasized about make love to you since the first day I saw you. That day
after you kissed I thought I was going to cum in my pants. I had to
masturbated after leaving you because I was so horny I could not see straight.
But it does not compare to you. That was the most incredible sex I have every
had. I though I was going to pass out with on several occasion”
She replied
“You are so sweet, I considered my self lucky to a have an orgasm. You made me
come so many times I lost count and they were so intense and last so long I thought
I was going to die. My whole body is still tingling and your touch is electric.
Well, you don’t have to fantasize and more.”
Then she started kissing me again. We were both exhausted and took more than an hour before
I helped her back into her bra and dress. I kept her panties to remind me of her and give
the opportunity to see her again. We left the office together and watched her drive off home.
Needless to say This was only the beginning. But that is another story.

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Brother in-law part 1

We met in 1983. I was a little more than eleven at the time. At first I couldn’t stand Michael. I thought he was a jerk, who always had a rude remark or answered in a way that made me feel like I was being talked down to. At this time he was dating my sister they had met in college. Every other weekend she would come home to visit. After about a year or so I got used to Michael being around. And soon found myself wanting to be around him every chance that I got which wasn’t easy seeing they were hardly ever around but I would purposely sit next to him on the couch maybe sitting to close. I didn’t totally understand with seeing as I was really young maybe 12 now. But my heart would race and my palms would get clammy whenever I was near him even or in the same room.
In 84 we moved to a big house and my sister and Michael soon dropped out of college and moved in with us he stayed on the weekends still and soon it became an everyday thing.
In 85 my sister and Michael got married and started their own family which meant that I didn’t see Michael very often or my sister. They had their first child in June of 85 a boy named Christopher. He was such a cute baby and he grew up to be a handsome well-matured man. We are very close and we share everything. Well almost everything.
The year is 1999 and I had needed a place to stay. My sister and her husband graciously opened their home and let me stay with them. The man I was with at the time was a total ass and I needed to get rid of him. He wasn’t staying with us and was sleeping out of his car or over at some friend’s house. We didn’t hook up very often as I had gotten a job working with my sister trying to save up enough money to get a place of my own again but when we did hook up there wasn’t much talking just fucking, and fucking was all this man was good for; Steve and I never in the 18 months that we were together made love. We fucked hard. He would drive his nine-inch cock deep into my pussy. Pulling my hair and riding me from behind. I would straddle him and ram myself on top of his cock, and I loved it. I think that one reason why I stayed with him so long because I knew what I would be giving up.
One night my sister had to work late and I did not so my Michael came and picked me up after work. Steve was there when he showed up to get me. My sister and I worked in a restaurant, we all decided we’d get something to eat. Steve wasn’t being very nice to me and hurt my feeling way too many times in front of Michael. When Michael and I got home that night, we were sitting around the computer drinking some spiced Jamaican rum and coke, and Flipping through some porn sites together when, our conversation changed pace a little. “ Are you happy with Steve?” he asked
“ I guess” I answered
“He doesn’t treat you very well”
“I know I just need the time to break it off with him”
“ I just don’t like the way he treats you, you deserve so much better”
Many of my friends would tell me this and I just brushed it off I knew he was a jerk but hearing it from my friends meant nothing but when Michael said this to me it made an impact and I knew what I had to do. I knew I had to tell Steve it was over.
It was almost time for my sister to be getting home. I stood up to leave and he pulled me in close. Looking into each others eyes he made my center jump and come to life. His hug was what I had needed in sometime it was a genuine hug that made me melt. He bent in for a kiss and I received it. It was just a little kiss on the lips and nothing else happened that night. I went to bed and laid there for sometime. I couldn’t get what had just happened put of my head. I had always drempt about kissing Michael among other things my pussy was now throbbing and like other times when he invaded my head I need to release the pressure that swelled my pussy lips and caused my pussy to leak love juice. I reached down and ran my hand over my pussy feeling my wetness I took off my panties and threw them beside the bed I placed my hand back over my pussy and squeezed it lightly arching my back off the bed. I stroked myself for what seemed like two minutes before I was already getting off my breathing quickened and my juices were flowing down the crack of my ass I had two fingers inside me as I used my other hand to rub my clit I could feel myself begin to cum my legs tightened and my breasts swelled I came for about what seemed to be a whole minute. With the thought of Michael touch still burned in my center, I needed more from him. I wanted more from him but being as he is my sister’s husband I just couldn’t cross that line but the next day I could feel his heat even more every time he looked at me or came into the room hell just thinking about him caused me to sweat down below. About a week later Michael and I were sitting on the couch together watching late night Tv my sister and the kids had all gone to bed my hands were clammy and I wanted him so much to touch me again. He must have read my mind because he reached over and started rubbing my pussy through my pants. Oh my god I thought is it really happening, is the man I have liked for so long actually touching me? I know that sounds kid like but it’s exactly what ran through my head. Being still kinda shy. I wasn’t sure I should reach over and stroke him but I took a deep breath and said the hell with it. I ran my hand over his hard thick cock I could tell it was painful just from how hard it was he needed to be released from under Michael lounge pants I went around the waist band of his pants and drew my hand in closer to his cock which was already oozing pre-cum. Stroking him a few times, as Michael continued to rub my crotch through my pants I too had on lounge pants I pulled the waist band of my pants away from my body and allowed his hand to find my hot wet pussy his fingers felt so great he ran his fingers over my lips and over my clit before putting his fingers inside me he went slow at first and than faster by this time I had Michaels pants pulled down so I had total access to it leaning over as Michael continued to finger fuck me I put his cock between my lips running my tongue over the head before swallowing him Michael cock is about 6 inches long but about 4 inches around. He filled my mouth fully could take him to the back of my throat but there was no way I would ever be able to swallow him I continued to work my mouth and tongue over him feeling his cock tighten I knew it wouldn’t be long. I could feel my own orgasm build I worked myself over his fingers I kept sucking him as he blew his hot creamy load over my tongue and into the back of my throat. His cum tasted so yummy, I could eat his cum for lunch. I sucked every last drop of his load as I came over his fingers. My whole body twitching I could feel the fire corse throughout my whole body. We fixed ourselves and laid back against the couch. Our breathing is quick. We look at each other with pure bliss. All I could do was smile, but than my sister comes to mind how could I do that to her, her husband she let me stay here and I just sucked her husband off. I went to bed. His face still burnt in my mind.
When we had the time, we would try to talk but time was never really a thing that either of us really had my sister and I had the same work schedule and she would bring me in to work and drive me back home so that didn’t happen very often one Day She had a different schedule or something and I needed Michael to bring me in and pick me up since he worked right down the road I would just walk down and wait for him seeing he had longer days than I did after he had closed up the store and we were waiting. For people to leave we stayed behind. Io followed him around waiting for him to get done everything. He walked over to me and started kissing me our bodies meshed together we hadn’t kissed since that first time and I had so wanted to feel his lips on mine again but we knew there wasn’t much time as she would be expecting us home soon so we had to rush we always have to rush as we must never get caught it would cause way too many people to get hurt. He leaned up against a display I unzipped his pants and freed his hard cock from his slacks. I went to work. Working over his cock with my mouth again, It felt so good in my mouth as I was sucking him I thought how good it would be just the two of us to get ways for a night I knew that would never happen but it is a nice fantasy. It didn’t take long for him to fill my mouth. Gently squeezing his balls with my hand I sucked him dry. I stood up as he zipped his pants I thought we were done but I guess we weren’t he turned me around so I was resting against the same display a display that held huge TVS he undid my pants and pulled them down around my ankles pulling down my panties with them his mouth found my crotch a wave almost electric coarsed throughout my body I wave of heat rose to my neck and face. I moaned loudly. Reaching a hand behind my ass he tilted my crotch closer to him so he could get his tongue into my wet snatch, which was now dipping with my own pre-cum. He worked me over with a talent I had never been given before. His tongue playing hide and seek with my clit causing me to ache. My center couldn’t take it very long. I felt my body begin to twitch. The balls of my feet begin to hurt and I came with a fury.all over his face he lapped me up the best he could. Flicking his tongue over my clit, We put ourselves back together, he went in to wash his face, Before we headed home the whole ride home I kept looking over at him and smiling that was so nice. No real words were exchanged on the drive home.
A few weeks later, with only our Monday night adventures, im not sure why, but she had to leave early in the morning and I didn’t. I knew about this and thought the whole night before how it would be so nice to wake up with Michael in the room with me. I had gotten off three times the night before thinking about it. Each time I was about to get off I’d hold back just a little causing my orgasms to be intense causing me to want to scream out. Bitting my lip was the only way not to. After the third one I was spent and drifted off to sleep I was completely naked. With the hopes that I would be joined in the morning, To my delightful surprise Michael also took the opportunity and joined me. I was awakened by his gentle touch as he stroked my back with soft hands. At first I almost though I was dreaming and as I slowly became aware of my surroundings I realized it was true. I didn’t let him know at first that I knew he was there. And continued to let him feel me. I couldn’t take it anymore and finally rolled over. Kissing him full on the lips our tongues meeting slowly at first I sucked him in our passion running over as we had never had sex before and I wanted him inside me so bad but he had other things he wanted to do to me first he kissed his way down my body. Stopping at my tits he took a nipple in his mouth and ran his tongue and lips over it my back arched off the bed as if I was trying to get him to take the whole thing in his mouth. He repeated on the other one squeezing my breasts in his hands he brought them together and ran his tongue over them both quickly. His hands stroking my sides as he moved his head down my body reaching my center he puthis mouth on my sex, he flicked his tongue over my clit lightly at first causing me to moan looking up at me he put his fingers to his lips “shhh.” I knew why, the kid’s rooms were right next to mine and we really didn’t need them hearing anything. He continued to devour me whole, taking me in as if it were his last meal it wasn’t long before I was flooding his face he lapped up my juices but, didn’t stop I slowly pushed him away taking his cock in my hand I eased him back so he was lying on his back now. I took him in my mouth. I worked my mouth over him feeling the softness of his cock skin and the hardness that occasionally came across my teeth biting the head gently he groaned softly. I continued to suck him and stroke him wetting my palm with my spit. I worked my hand over him quickly easing my head down I took one of his balls in my mouth sucking on it like I did his cock but not as hard. Still stroking his now rock hard cock I could see the veins bulging out I ran my tongue over it sucking him side ways the entire length before swallowing him again. I wanted him inside my dripping wet pussy (no scratch that) I needed him inside me straddling him I aimed his cock into my hot hole and with no difficulty my pussy swallowed him whole. I moved up and down on his rod feeling it hit the back of my pussy getting up on my feet I held onto his shoulders and rode him fast and hard his cock scratched every itch he had caused me I just knew that one time was not going to be enough and I knew that this was going to be an every chance thing from here on out. I came again quivering on his cock I could feel my juices run down the sides of his cock and pool at the base reaching down I stroked the part that was not inside me reaching around I caressed his balls as I continued to fuck the man I had loved since maybe 12. Easing off of him, he took me from behind fucking me hard. I met his rhythm with my own. And fucked him back I wanted him inside me as deep as he could go. I felt another wave rush over me and I came again. As I felt his cock swell inside me, he too came. Filling my pussy with his hot cum I could feel it hit the back of my cervix and slowly drip out of my hot hole. I was trying really hard not to be loud burying my face into the pillow but he made me feel so good. Holding each other we kissed not yet uttering a word to each another, words did not need to be spoken for we knew what the other was thinking and feeling. He had a funny feeling he told me later and got up and left smiling back at me through the door before closing it. Im so glad he had that feeling because my sister came home about five minutes later.
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Shelly Shocked

I have been teaching high school for 7 years now, I’m 30 years old 6’2
190lbs I work out 3 times a week and am in good shape I have dark hair blue
eyes. I teach 10th grade History to a very diverse and colorful group of
young people. Every year I have a new group of young ladies who seem to
develop~ for lack of a better term a crush on me. I want you all to know
I’m happily married to the most beautiful woman on the planet.
I get lots
of notes from my female students, mostly secret admirer notes but from time
to time some of the bolder girls will sign the letter. The school policy is
that if I, or any teacher receive any kind of personal correspondence not
related to school work from a student female or male it has to be reported
to the school administration. I feel bad having to do this because the
girls just have what I consider a harmless crush. I have a friend who is a
teacher and a baseball coach. This friend happens to be female her name is
Michelle. She has a daughter who is in one of my classes. Her daughters
name is Shelly. I have known Shelly since she was a tiny thing. She is now
considered by her piers, and anyone with eyes the hottest girl in school!
Michelle and Shelly are over at my house on weekends a couple of times a
month. My wife and Michelle are also close friends. It is no secret that
Michelle is gay. She doesn’t look gay by any means she is beautiful but
she is completely gay.
One Friday evening Michelle and Shelly came over to the house, it was
during the summer and school was out. It was the summer Shelly turned 15. I
will try and describe Shelly, but I promise you I will not be able to do
her justice with words. She is about 5’9 slender, with long blonde hair,
and blue eyes she weighs 125lbs, and is very athletic. Her skin seems to be
perfect. it is always just a little darker then most peoples even if she
isnt tanning. She has long legs, and to be honest the tightest, most
perfect ass god ever created!! Her breast are either extremely full b cups
or a decent c cup. Always perky. But her most attractive quality is her
mouth, her smile is angelic, when she smiles its as if the whole world
stands still. She is always smiling. Her teeth are so white they almost
seem florescent white. She is what some would consider a tom boy, however
she is all girl, no matter how she at times tries to dress down she can not
hide her perfect form. Her mother put her on the pill as soon as she
started menstruating; I know this because Michelle told my wife who had
mixed feelings about her being put on the pill at such a young age.
This particular day Shelly was wearing kinda tight blue jean shorts not
daisy dukes but short and tight with a tank top she had her long blonde
hair in a pony tail that nearly reached her perfect ass.. She was being her
normal bubbly self. She walked up to me and smiled and said hey Mr.J I said
hey girl whats up? Her response took me completely by surprise. she looked
right at my cock, and said you tell me! then looked directly in my eyes,
and smiled at me. she grabbed her pony tail and kinda twirled it, and said
your looking good Mr. J. this was completely out of character for her, and
completely took me by surprise. She looked back at my cock, I was wearing
kaki shorts and I never wear underwear. My cock outline is always evident
no matter what I wear or the state of arousal my cock might be in. she then
smiled at me, and said so whats up Mr. J?
For once in my life a student of mine left me speechless. She smiled
again, and walked off kinda of shaking her ass a little special for my
viewing pleasure. She looked back over her shoulder with the confidence of
knowing any man would be looking at her ass as she walked away, and smiled
again. as I watched her eyes trace there way down to my cock for the third
time. I didn’t know what to say or do. We have a pool and I saw her in the
distance remove her tank top underneath she had on a pink bikini top. I
remember thinking I could feel the fabric of my shorts getting tighter on
my cock. Then she kept her legs completely straight and removed her shorts
revealing a matching pink bottom of her bikini. In removing her shorts one
side of her bottom was kinda coming off her ass she looked back at me
smiled that confident smile, and inserted her fingers in the top of her
bikini bottom running he fingers down just inside the fabric until her
fingers were just under her ass cheeks. Her bikini magically snapped back
in to perfect form on her perfect ass. I know I was making a fool of myself
watching this 15 year old goddess with an obvious desire. I can only
imagine how I must have looked. Then she took it a step further from across
the yard about 15 yards she adjusted the front of her bikini bottom
extending it from her body anyone who was watching could see her pussy lips
perfectly. She looked down at her groin area and acted like she was
arranging her suit when in reality she was showing me what I could never
have. I could see her pussy so clearly. She was smooth shaven except for a
small little patch of hair just above her clit and only a couple of inches
tall. I have a large cock! I’m not going to give measurements but even
when im flaccid my cock is visible. At this moment I have a fucking huge
hard on. Reality hit me real quick my wife was here and if she or anyone
saw me they would know what is happening. I have girls everyday sit in
front of me and give me panty shots I see up there skirts all the time and
its always flattering that theses hot girls want to flirt with me and it
always to a certain extent turns me on, but nothing like this. I had a hard
on that was not going to be ignored. I sat down in a lawn chair. Covered my
cock with a sports illustrated issue and tried to hid my hard on. Shelly
jumped in the pool and swam within 5 feet of me and asked now Mr. J whats
up? I just said nothing. She said eww that’s the issue with the swim
suites can I see it. I said no real quick and she laughed and swam to the
other side of the pool. Just then my wife came out side in her new swim
suit. I used this opportunity to complement her on the suit and more
importantly on the woman in the suit. I told her she was so sexy she was
turning me on she kinda smiled slyly at me and I motioned towards the
house. She took my hand, and when I stood up she looked at me keeping the
magazine over my cock and smiled at me real big. I told her I couldn’t
help it she was so hot in that new suit. This seemed to make her day. She
lead me into the house, and just inside the door she turned and kissed me
very passionately. She ran her hands down to my cock and said she is so wet
just thinking how she turned me on. I didn’t even take her suit off I
pushed it to the side, and bent her over the kitchen table, and drove my
whole cock in her pussy from behind. I was pretending I was in side
Shelly’s tight little teenage pussy. I pounded her hard! she started to
cum violently, and I did the same. She turned to me, and told me she loved
me, and that I was the best husband in the world. I felt about 1 inch tall
because I did and do love my wife. Shelly had me so worked up I needed
relief. We went back to the pool. My wife was glowing the whole time and
smiling like she was the happiest woman in the world, which only served to
make me feel more like shit. Shelly swam up to me, and said dang Mr. J that
was quick!!! I didn’t say anything. She then leaned back a little bit and
her perfect breast were kinda sticking out of the water. She saw me look
and then advert my eyes. She then said, when Mrs. J came out your cum was
running down her leg. I again was speechless!! She smiled at me, and said
that wouldn’t have happened with me if you would have taken the person you
wanted to fuck in the house. I just looked at her, and she said I would
have insisted you cum in my mouth! Again I was speechless! She looked at
my cock again, and did the back stroke across the pool.
I saw Shelly several more times over the summer. Every time she would get
me so worked up I would use my wife as a surrogate. I could not deny that
fucking Shelly was the number one thing on my mind it was just about the
only thing on my mind.
My wife and Michelle and a couple other girls had a bunko night for the
girls. Bunko is a card game chicks like to play.
My wife wasn’t gone but a few minutes when there was a knock on my door. It
was Shelly and her new boyfriend he too was a student of mine his name is
Chris he is an excellent student, a star high school athlete, president of
the student body.
I was excited to see him I thought for sure with him here; Shelly would be
on her best behavior. I could not have been more wrong. I asked them if
they wanted something to drink they both did. I excused myself to get us
some sodas. Shelly came in the kitchen and I said hey girl. She said Mr. J
lets cut the shit, and with that she came right up to me and gently
massaged my cock through my shorts. I got real scared real quick because I
knew if she did not stop I would fuck her. She looked up at me and
smiled. I looked directly into the most beautiful blue eyes I have ever
seen. I told her we had to stop. She smiled at me and said another part of
your body does not agree with you. I told her it was wrong. She un zipped
my fly and snaked her hand into my pants I felt the cool of her skin touch
my cock. I was so hard I could have driven my cock threw a concrete
wall. She looked right at me and said its so big, and with that she tried
to close her hand around my cock, she could barley touch her fingertips
together when she encircled my cock with her tiny little teenage hand. She
got real close to me and closed her eyes and stood on her tippy toes, I
could not help but close mine as our lips met. I felt her pull on my cock
just a little bit as her tongue went into my mouth. I was leaking precum,
she took one finger and swirled the precum on the tip of my cock head. She
stood back just a little and put her finger in her mouth. I thought I would
shoot right then. She smiled at me and asked me if I wanted to fuck her. I
said of course I did!! But I didn’t think I should. She told me well of
course morally you should not fuck me. I didn’t say anything for a second
then I said you’re my student. She said not to worry, she would never tell
anyone. I said what the hell and started to kiss her really
passionately. Without warning she was on her knees and I watched as her
beautiful mouth opened wide for my cock. then I felt the warm wet awesome
feeling that comes from the first time a cock discovers a new mouth!!!
She went as far down on me as she could moaning and humming while she
sucked my cock into her mouth. Suddenly it dawned on me that Chris was
watching, I thought for sure he was going to be mad. After all I had my
cock in his girls mouth. I tried to pull away from Shelly’s mouth but she
sucked me in even harder I looked down and saw her perfect mouth sucking my
fat cock for all she was worth. Chris came over with his cock out. He was
stroking it and it was a nice cock, mine is cut but his isn’t. I was about
to forcibly remove my cock from Shelly when she took my cock from her mouth
and offered my cock to Chris. I didn’t know what to do or think! My first
thought was this kid is a good looking kid; then I asked myself why was I
thinking that? This is a guy not a girl! When he got on his knees in front
of me placed his hand on my cock opened his mouth and sucked down on my
cock, it all seemed as if it was happening in slow motion. Even his eyes
looking up at me seemed to move in slow motion. I did not say or do
anything. Shelly stood up, and very seductively removed her clothes. She
turned from me with her back to me, and bent at the waist to remove her
panties. I saw the most perfect tiny, little teenage pussy with just a hit
of pink showing when she bent over. She looked back at me, and smiled then
looked at Chris and smiled. Chris was giving me the best suck job of my
life. I said I was close. Shelly came over got on her knees and sucked my
balls while Chris continued the assault on my fat cock with his awesome
mouth. I shot the first shot with my cock only about two inches in his
mouth, cum was running down his chin. Shelly quickly licked it from his
chin then without my cock ever leaving someone’s mouth I was in Shelly’s
mouth for the second shot. I watched as she started to swallow, then the
third shot came, and some escaped her mouth, Chris was very eager to lick
it up. Then again my cock changed mouths; without ever being completely
outside of a mouth.
I had a hand on top of each of there heads I watched as Shelly’s blonde
head went all the way down on my cock. The I watched as Chris did the
same. Shelly said OMG this is so Fucking HOT!!!!
For a few minutes after that no one said a word. The Shelly broke the
silence by saying I’m so fucking wet!! She then took my hand and placed it
on her pussy and used her finger to push one of mine in her, she was so
freaking wet!!! And tight. When just my middle finger passed her opening
she jumped but then impaled herself on my finger. We started to kiss, she
was kissing me like she was a woman not a girl but a woman in love. She is
an awesome kisser. She broke our kiss to kiss Chris. She kissed Chris just
as passionately. Then she came back for me she started to kiss me again she
was grinding her pussy into my hand. Chris was kissing her neck while I was
kissing her mouth. I thought to myself Chris is a good looking kid, I
wonder want it would be like to kiss him. No sooner did I think that then
Shelly turned my face toward Chris and kinda pushed us together. I don’t
know why I did it but I kissed him just as passionately as I had kissed
Shelly. I sucked his tongue and he sucked mine. I was kissing a guy and I
ws in freaking heaven and didn’t care what the world was going to think of
me at the time anyway. His hand went to my cock and mine followed suit. I
had this teenage studs cock in my hand. He moaned when I touched his cock
and turned to better face me. We kissed and massaged each other cock for a
while then Shelly said she wanted to play. She said she wanted someone to
eat her pussy I begged for the privilege and was awarded with her perfect
little ass coming to rest on my face. She tasted so good so clean. She had
just a tiny patch of hair about two inches tall just above her clit. I was
working her clit when she kind rolled on her side and opened her legs ever
wider, but positioned herself in a 69 position with me with both of us on
our sides. Feeling her tongue and that perfect amount of suction on my cock
almost sent me over right then. She was kinda humping my face and I was
kinda pumping her mouth, when I felt hands on my ass. I was laying on my
side faceing Shelly. The I felt fingers on my asshole wet fingers. Shelly
stopped long enough to take my fat cock from her mouth and say ewwww yeah
Chris eat his ass!! And then I felt his hot wet soft tongue on my asshole!
I had a hot teenage chick sucking my cock and a hot teenage stud eating my
asshole. I didn’t know what to do so I just went with it. Chris started to
put a finger in me and I almost stopped him. I have never had anything go
in there its always be and exit only. But the more I allowed Chris to do
the more awesome Shelly was becoming with her mouth. I was tonguing her
pussy hole and she was grinding into my face. She started to moan the
scream the spasm all over my face. I was so caught up in Shelly’s orgasm
that I hand not realize that Chris’s finger was in the process of being
replaced by a hard uncut cock. I started to object and Shelly looked at me
and said just let it happen. I still started to object and she went back
down on my cock and kind pushed my ass towards Chris’s pulsating hard
uncut cock. I looked back at it one time and looked at the beautiful mouth
sucking my cock and pushed my ass towards him. He didn’t waste any time he
put his cock to my hole and pushed. I thought I was going to be torn
apart. I started to pull away and Shelly came up to my mouth and started
kissing me. She was saying relax, she then turned around so her and I were
spooning. Chris was plowing his awesome cock into my ass with me still on
my side. Shelly reached back between her legs grabbed my fat cock and
whispered that my cock was going to hurt her as much or more the Chris’s
was hurting me and with that she impaled her tight pussy all the way down
on my cock. She pushed back into me and Chris was pushing into me. Her
pussy was so tight I thought I actually felt it tare when she impaled
herself on it. She took a minute to adjust and then waited to find a rhythm
with Chris and started to fuck the hell out of me. I have to admit that her
pussy was the tightest and best I have ever had and Chris was somehow
turning all the pain in my ass to pleasure. I wanted this to last
forever. I could feel Chris pick up the pace and I felt his cock
swell. Shelly was fucking me hard and I whispered in her ear that Chris is
about to cum she begged me to let her see him to it in my mouth. This is a
day of first for me so I didn’t argue he took his cock straight from my
ass and pushed it into my mouth. I sucked a cock for the first time right
then, and I think I have become addicted to the taste of a cock and the
feeling of how it swells in my mouth just before it floods my mouth with
cum. Chris started to make a lot of noise and I felt his cock swell and
then his cum hit the back of my throat. Shelly was screaming in orgasmic
ecstasy, I was enjoying the heck out of it too. When Chris finished cuming
in my mouth, shelly sucked his cock for a second saying she was making sure
nothing was wasted. While I continued to fuck her tight little pussy. She
got off again while I fucked her from behind. I spread her ass cheeks and
fingered her asshole while I fucked her. I felt the building of the most
powerful orgasm of my life coming and I would slow the pace. I wanted this
to last. I wanted to have this little perfect pussy forever. I watched my
fat cock disappear in her tight pussy and watched as my fat cock stretched
her to the limit. My cock was glistening with her pussy juice as I watched
it disappear and re appear. I told her I was going to cum she begged for it
in her mouth I said ok but I wanted to at least put the first shot in her
pussy, so she was going to have to be quick if she wanted he to shoot in
her mouth too. I shot the most powerful shot of my life. The first shot of
cum alone was more then I cum with all my shots combined into my wife. She
jumped and turned and sucked my cock waiting for the next shot and I gave
it to her volley after volley of thick ball juice she swallowed every bit
of it. I looked down and Chris was sucking mycum from her pussy.
We all kinda laid there for a while and then got dressed and cooked some
hamburgers on the grill. Shelly looked at me and said we have to do this
all the time. I joked with her and said girl I’m scared of you! She said
yeah your ShellyShocked! I thought it was a clever spin on shell-shocked
being that her name is Shelly
If you liked this please let me know
thank you…J0hn

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I miss her so much

In general, my sexual experience has been quite ordinary and unadventurous. In my late 40s I was lucky enough to become intimate with a woman 25 years my junior. Sadly, after a LOT of good times, she left for the other side of the world to pursue her studies. She brought to our sexual adventures an enthusiasm I had never experienced before, or since. 95 percent of this story is based on reality, I am so glad to say!

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lThe making of a slut

I hadn’t sucked a cock in almost 13 years and decided I NEEDED to taste a man’s thick tasty cum!
A little about me. At this point I had been married for about 3 years and had 2 kids. I first sucked a cock when I was 8 years old, which I wrote about in my previous story.
Since I didn’t want anyone to know about this part of me, I couldn’t just go to the gay bar. I decided to try looking online. I found the site Just Guys and created a profile. Chatted with some guys but nothing happened so I decided to try craigslist. Finally I had some luck. Within an hour I had a response to my add. Plenty actually. This one was a man who said he had a 7.5″ cut cock. I was drooling just thinking about it. I asked if he wanted to fuck me and told him I was an anal virgin. He said he since he was so larege, he would probably tear me. I sent him my adress and he said he would be there within 10 minutes. I was so nervous the time seemed to stop. I kept staring out the window waiting for his car. My heart was pounding. My mouth was dry. I got some water and by the time I had gotten back to the window, his car had pulled up. I watched nervously as he walked up the sidewalk. I met him at the door and opened it. He came in without a word. We got into the living room and all I could say was ” is here ok?”. He said yes and started unzipping his pants. I instinctively dropped to my knees and started pulling his monster out of his underwear. Oh my god this was really happening!
I got it out and it was HUGE! I think it was even bigger than the 7.5″ he told me and I could barelybfit my hand around it. He was right, I wouldn’t be able to handle it. I slowly stroked it, making it hard. I had him move over to the couch. I stroked it some more and then gently licked the shaft from base to tip then back down. I licked and sucked his smooth shaved balls while I jerked his massive cock. When he was good and hard I inserted his head into my mouth. Sucking on the head I jerked him off while twisting my hand. I began bobbing my head up and down, sucking more and more of him into my mouth each time. Finally he was in as far as I could get him. I sucked like a madman with my hand by my mouth, stroking as I went. I couldn’t get enough. I was a dirty whore and wanted only to please him.
He put his hand on my head, rubbing it. He was moaning softly and started rubbing my shoulder and back. Finally he said it. My now favorite words…I’m gonna cum. With that, I brought my lips back up to the head and stroked his cock. He let out a loud moan and at last shot out his load. It never seemed to stop. He came and came. Finally I had the load I had been craving for so long. I let it sit in my mouth for a few seconds, letting the taste and texture set in before swallowing it down. It tasted different than I had imagined, but still great.
He stood up, pulled up his pants and thanked me as he left. I immediately went and jerked off. Later I checked my email and he had sent me a message saying it was the best bj he had ever had and ibcould message him anytimt I was hungry. Needless to say I took him up on that. I was addicted.
I started finding guys on the internet whenever I could. The stories are all pretty much the same. Meet a guy online, blow him or he blows me, we part ways. After a while I decided I wanted a man to fuck me. As usual I found someone online.
I got to his house and we went straight to the bedroom. I started by giving him a nice slow blow job. He was about 6 inches and not too thick. When he was hard, he had me lie on my back. He did everything he could to make me comfortable. He had me spread my legs wide and grabbed on to my feet. He lubed up my virgin hole and his cock. He put the head to my hole and pushed lightly. I felt a little pressure, but no real pain. He pushed a little more and that’s when it hit me. It felt like I was being ripped in half. I tensed up and he stopped. He rested a minute then put a little more in. This went on for 15 minutes. Finally he was all the way in and slowly pumping. It quickly stopped hurting and actually felt good. After a few minutes I decided I wanted to ride him. He laid down and I got on top. I started slowly bucking my hips. I started speeding up and soon was riding him like a true whore. He came with a loud grunt and had me sit still while he went limp. He fell out of me with a plop, followed by a stream of his cum. I asked him if I could use his shower, cleaned up and went home.
I went home and fucked my wife like never before. The orgasm I had was the best I’ve ever had. I immediately sent a good friend of mine (the only one who knows the truth about me) a message detailing the whole experience. Him and I often send dirty texts and messages to each other. My ass was sore fore days after, but it wad well worth it.
I am always looking for new adventures, unfortunately it is hard to find like minded people in Wisconsin. Who knows maybe I’ll meet someone on here.

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My Little Mexican Co-Worker

I work for a pretty big company, around 400 employees. A lot of people come and go. It’s the kind of place where you might not even bother getting to know someone until they’ve been around for a while. I’ve moved around to different positions over the years and known a lot of people. There are always at least a couple of hot teenage girls working there and plenty of women my age and older as well. I usually make it a rule not to date women from work just because I’ve seen others do it and it almost always comes back to haunt them. Usually.
I had been there a couple of years when Ruth started working. She was a short little Mexican woman. She was pretty but wouldn’t stand out in a crowd. She was short, tan and had nice black hair….three strikes in her favor as far as I was concerned. I would have guessed her to be about 38. She worked in a different department and I didn’t take much notice of her at first. Seems like she noticed me though. In the break room or the hall in passing she would always manage to make a comment about me. If she overheard I did something nice or did a good job at something, she would jump in with something like “Ooh, a man that can cook” or “Oh, you’re soo sweet.” I didn’t really even know her and it kind of made me uncomfortable.
Shortly after that, I moved to a department much closer to hers and we got to know each other a little better. She was married so I gave up on thinking she was hitting on me and that put me more at ease and we got to be pretty good friends. I found myself becoming more attracted to her over time. She always wore dresses that showed off her legs to good advantage. Nice calves. She had small pointy breasts and was a little thick in the middle. Not fat, just not thin. She had an awesome accent and I liked talking to her just to hear it. She seemed to like the way I talked too. This has happened before, I don’t know why exactly. Other Latina women have commented on the way I say things, I just seem to click with them.
Ruth only worked at the office for about 6 months so things never really went anywhere at the time. She would come in to visit once in a while but she knew a lot of people better than me so I usually just got a few minutes when she came through. One day, however, she asked me if I wanted to go to lunch. I think maybe the women she usually visited with had already gone or something. Never one to take offense at being second choice, I accepted.
We just went to a local bar for hamburgers and talked a lot. She had started her own business when she left the office and she filled me in on its progress. I told her about people at the office. I was pretty comfortable and Ruth asked me how my love life was going. I told her I wasn’t seeing anyone. “Don’t ever get married,” she told me “It sucks.” She complained about her marriage for a little bit. To be honest, it didn’t sound all that bad, I think she was just bored. She said she needed to find a man that would pay attention to her.
I don’t know why I even responded. “Maybe you shouldn’t be talking to me about this. I seem to have a thing for married women.” I think I thought I was joking. She looked up at me over her burger though and I could see the wheels turning in her head. “What do you mean?” she asked in her sweet little Mexican accent.
I kind of shut down and said “Nothing.” In fact, I did have a history of getting involved with married women. I always felt bad afterward and didn’t think it was a good idea to get involved with Ruth. She pressed a few more times but when I failed to respond she moved on to the topic of her weight. She wanted to lose a few pounds and we talked about exercise and diet while polishing off our cheeseburgers and fries. I told her she looked fine and had great legs and she thanked me like she didn’t really believe me. I assured her I was telling the truth. After a little more small talk Ruth dropped me off at back at the office and I went back to work. I was feeling a little heated thinking about her and I went back to my office to stare at the computer. Not five minutes had gone by when my phone rang.
“What did you mean? You have a thing for married women?” It was Ruth. Something snapped inside of me, I knew we weren’t going to stop. “Where are you?” I asked. She said she was still outside and I told her to stay there. I went back out to her van and climbed in next to her. There was an electricity between us and I could tell she wanted me as bad as I wanted her. “why don’t you head down this way…” I pointed. I knew a pretty private spot by the river where we wouldn’t be bothered. Ruth followed my directions and we found ourselves parked in a secluded area within minutes. We sat in silence for a minute as we both tried to figure out how to say “let’s fuck” in a more subtle or genteel manner.
Ruth asked if I would like to join her on the bench in the back of the van and we practically bowled each other over in our rush to get there. Once we were seated, I decided to forgo the clever chatter and reached for her shoulder to pull her toward me. Ruth knew what I was doing and leaned into me. It was awkward at first but after our lips met and I swirled my tongue around hers a little we got into the swing of things. Her mouth was tiny and soft, and her hands were all over me. She was wearing a dress so I began sliding a hand up the inside of her thigh. Ruth offered no resistence as I worked my way toward her panties. She squeezed my shoulders and pushed her tongue into my mouth while I rubbed the soft fabric of her panties against her already moistening crotch. She pushed her hips up toward me and her legs spread wider apart. Excited, I slid my hand under her pants to feel her wetness. Her pubic hair was soft and the lips of her pussy parted easily as I slid my fingers along her slippery slit.
Ruth moaned and bucked her hips again. I couldn’t wait to fuck her. I slid a finger into her and began rubbing the palm of my hand against her clit. Ruth was humping away at my hand and I started working my mouth down her neck to her collar bone. I think I had some inkling that I wanted to taste her pussy but before I got anywhere, she began to convulse and squeeze her thighs around my hand. She moaned low and guttural and panted in-between. I felt her pussy tighten on the three fingers that I had worked into her hole. I was so turned on. I love a girl that can cum that quick. My cock was throbbing in my pants and I couldn’t wait to get it inside of her. My plans didn’t pan out though. Ruth asked me if I had any condoms and I showed her the one in my wallet. “Is it latex?” she asked, “I’m allergic to latex.”
What a load of crap. My heart and my cock both wilted. Ruth put her hand on my crotch and told me she was going to make me feel better than I’d ever felt before, next time she saw me. What a load of crap again. I had heard that line before and girls who said it never made me feel better than ever. As a gesture of good faith, Ruth pulled my dick out and sucked it for all of 10 seconds. I don’t know about anyone else but I have never enjoyed a 10 second blow job. I tried to hide my disappointment as Ruth drove me back to the office. Never one to burn bridges, I agreed to see her the next night and get some sort of condom that wasn’t latex. In my mind, I was already making plans to find someone else since I didn’t really believe her.
The next night I tried hard to find someone or something to do with no luck. Nothing has ever fallen in my lap when I was actually looking for it. When Ruth called me around 9 o’clock I could barely contain my excitement. Sure, sure, I’ve got the condoms, come on over. As soon as I hung up the phone, I raced down the street to the drug store to find some kind of non latex condom. There’s got to be a better name for them but since she’s still the only woman I ever had to buy them for, I’ve forgotten. I made it back home just as her van was pulling up. Whew!
Inside, I gave Ruth a quick tour of the house with the bedroom being the last stop. My dick was raging in my pants. I pushed her back onto my bed and climbed on top of her. She kissed me hungrily and pushed our crotches against each other. Ruth helped me get my shirt off and then we both ended up just standing up and taking off all of our clothes. I love looking at women naked. Ruth was indeed a little thick in the middle but not bad. her legs were slim and well proportioned and her small breasts were pert with dark nipples. Her pubic hair was well trimmed and of the sort I love; soft, black and straight rather than kinky. I pulled her to me and my dick pressed against her belly as I leaned down to kiss her. She broke away almost immediately to stare down at my cock as she grasped it in her little hands. I pushed her against the bed so she was sitting and guided my cock to her mouth. I was determined to get more than 10 seconds this time.
Ruth was as good as her word. If nothing else, she was the best cock sucker I had ever met. Taking my cock all the way into her mouth, she sucked and swirled and played with my balls. It may have been the second shortest blow job I’d ever had when I filled her mouth with my sticky man juice. Ruth sucked and slurped it all down and cleaned my cock off good before looking up at me for approval. I pulled her up to me and shoved my tongue in her mouth to taste my cum on her. Then I threw her on the bed and dove on top of her. Ruth giggled as I rolled around the bed feeling her body all over before working my way to her pussy.
She was wet already and I knew I wanted to taste her. She was laying on top of me as we sucked each other’s tongues and I started to pull her up so she was straddling my face. Maybe every guy doesn’t dream of being suffocated by a big hairy pussy but I sure have. I dove into her with a fury and she ground her furry crotch against my face as she leaned against the head board. I was delighted at how clean she was. In and out, I thrust my tongue as I cupped her ass cheeks, I suppose to keep her from getting away. Ruth was moaning loudly and I could feel her pussy juices flowing as I lapped and sucked. She was saying some things in spanish which I didn’t get but then she said she wanted me to fuck her. Me too!
Ruth shimmied her body back down my torso until my cock was pressed against her sticky opening. I realized I didn’t have a condom on and I guess she did too. She said something to the effect that it was the thought that counts. Ugh…I could have just thought about buying them instead of making the trip…….I shoved my cock hard into her hole and she gasped. Grabbing her hips, I started pumping my manhood into her as hard as I could. Her legs tightened around my thighs almost immediately and she leaned in to press her little tits to my face. I jack hammered into her for a while before sitting up to feel my cock swell larger inside of her. She gasped again and began riding me as I slid my hand down the crack of her ass. I didn’t expect to last much longer and I flipped her on her back so I could get her legs up over my shoulders. Ruth went back to the spanish as I started slamming my cock into her and pulling it all the way back out again. I could feel my balls boiling and cock was tingling in anticipation. Repeatedly I slammed into her and at the last moment I pulled out to shoot a nice stream of jiz all over the black patch of fur above her cunt. I laid on top of her gasping for a minute and rubbing my cock along the wetness of her slit.
“Why did you cum on my stomach?” she asked me. Not angry or anything. “Because I didn’t have a condom on.” I replied. Ruth told me that she’d had a hysterectomy and again I sighed inwardly……the crap I go through…. We laid there and talked a while. Ruth was very comfortable with being naked which I loved. I ran my hands all over her while we talked and then she was in my arms again. On our sides, facing each other, she played with my cock until it was hard and I slid it into her. She threw on leg up over my side and we just ground our hips together for 15 or 20 minutes before I shot a weak load into her pussy. Well, a small load but the orgasm was painfully exquisite as for me, it seems like every subsequent orgasm is more intense but my cock always feels more and more sore. After a while Ruth had to go. We made plans to see each other again.
We did get together one more time and it was just as good as the first. After that, we just couldn’t seem to make it work. I still see her on very rare occasions but again it never works out timewise. Either I’m busy or she is, but I still think about her from time to time. She’s probably number 3 on my list of best fucks so I still hope things will work out so I get another go with her.

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MY FIRST INFIDELITY
Fourteen years ago, at the age of 18, I became pregnant, and got married, three months before the birth. Two years later, I had my second son.
Six months after I had my second baby, my elder sister, Jenny, told me that, instead of sitting around, looking like an old woman, I needed a few nights out.
I knew that she went, with five or six friends to the local social club, every Friday night, to see local rock bands, but she had never invited me, before.
When we met, in a pub, I felt a bit dowdy, compared to the rest of the girls. I was dressed in an old white blouse, black trousers and sensible shoes. Jenny wore a short, low cut dress, which left little to the imagination. The others were dressed similarly, with loads of bright make-up on. They all looked very sexy. When I commented, on their dress sense, Jenny laughed, saying that all of the women dressed like them, and I would have to get my act together, if I wanted to come out with them again. When we got to the club, she was correct; it was like a fashion parade.
The band was quite good, doing songs from the charts. Jenny and her friends kept me supplied with drinks, all night. In fact I was quite drunk by the time Jenny came back from the dance floor with a small, chubby guy, who looked familiar. “This is Alan, he’s our lift home”, she announced. As he wrapped his arm around her waist, I recognised him, as the manager of a furniture shop in town. He went to the bar, and bought us a round of drinks. When he sat down, Jen’ perched herself on his knee. She pretended to bounce up and down, in a sexual manner, and then rubbed her bottom into his crotch. Alan grabbed her breasts, and shook them; Jenny’s friends all laughed. I was embarrassed. We chatted until closing time, with Alan paying a lot of attention to Jenny and Carole, peeking down Jenny’s dress, and groping Carole’s breasts. On the way out, Jenny took hold of my arm, “Just go with whatever happens, and for God’s sake don’t tell Tony.” (Her husband), because I was a little bit drunk, I was confused, and didn’t really understand her.
Jenny sat in the front, of the car, and I was in the back with Carole and Fiona. The other three girls waited for a taxi. “Is it your turn to be last?” Alan asked Jenny, the girls looked at each other, then me, and laughed. Five minutes later, I was dropped off at the end of my street, and waved the others goodbye.
During the week, Jenny visited the baby and me. “You haven’t mentioned Alan to anyone, have you?” She questioned me. “No, why?” I asked, “It’s just a bit of fun, but Tony wouldn’t understand”; she left the subject like that.
Over the next few weeks, I had my hair cut, and my clothing became a bit tighter, and more ‘fashionable’ but never ‘too revealing’. I became a lot more relaxed, and began dancing with some of the guys in the club, who would flirt with me. Alan started paying me a few compliments, usually about my bust, and ‘sexy arse’. I had lost most of my ‘pregnancy’ weight, but my breasts were still swollen from 32b to 34d, after so recently having the baby.
Mark, my husband was pleased at the transformation as I was, usually quite horny, when I arrived home, on Friday nights.
As the weeks went by, it became obvious that Alan was screwing all of the girls, including, my sister Jenny. Although I didn’t approve, they all seemed happy, so I kept quiet. In return he gave me a 25% discount when we bought a new table and chairs!
I started to really look forward to Friday night. Especially the flirting, and the ‘dirty’ talk in the car, sometimes I would join in. I became intrigued about what was so special, about this small chubby man. One night when we were alone, I asked Jenny and Fiona, who both burst out laughing, then they hinted at the size of his equipment!
In the July, when Jenny was on holiday, Alan dropped Carole off, and then started to drive towards my house. He slid his hand up Fiona’s skirt, “You’ve got tights on, you know I only like stockings”, he grumbled. “Sorry, it’s that time of the month”, Carole whispered, “You’ll have to make do with a blow job”.
I don’t know why, but, before Alan could answer, I gasped “Can I watch?” He looked in the mirror, and chuckled “Of course you can, I like an audience!” Fiona giggled, “Whatever turns you on”.
He drove the car to an industrial estate, and kept looking at me, in the car mirror, I couldn’t stop smiling at him. Once he had found a discreet corner, he put the inside lights on and started to undo his belt and zip, when he had pulled his jeans to his ankles, he announced “let the show begin!”
Fiona looked at me, raised her eyebrows, smiled and pulled down Alan’s pants.
I couldn’t believe my eyes, his cock sprung out; it was huge, but only semi- hard. Fiona took it in her hand and shook some more blood into it, it must have grown another inch, and I was mesmerised.
As Alan moved around in his seat, so I could get a better view, Fiona bent forward, flicked back her hair, and started to swallow his monster. Years ago, I’d seen a porn film with my husband Mark, but I’d never seen anything like this.
Fiona bobbed her head up and down, sucking on the purple knob, taking it out, licking the tip and the shaft. She would use both of her hands to caress his hairy balls, while her tongue ran rings around the crest of his knob. When Alan was stroking her hair he never took his eyes off mine. He was grinning as he stared at me, while he kept telling Fiona how good her blowjob was.
I was now sitting forward, leaning between the two seats, “Come on Amy, don’t be shy, show me those beautiful tits,” he commanded me. I slid my blouse off and unclasped my bra, freeing my breasts for him. They felt huge, and my nipples were as hard as stones. When Alan put out a hand to stroke them; it sent a shudder through my body. As he squeezed the nipples some milk dripped out, he took it on his finger and licked it, “mmmmm” he purred. I was so turned on; I was having my tits rubbed by a man who was getting his cock sucked, by one of my friends. I couldn’t believe what I was doing.
Fiona was sucking like she was possessed, then suddenly; she jerked her head back, with a look of disgust on her face, “Bastard! I hate it when you do that”. She spat his come onto her hand; spunk was still shooting out of his cock, falling onto his pubic bush. Still stroking my tits, he looked into my eyes and laughed, “I know, but you’re such a good cock sucker, I can’t stop myself.”
As I put my clothes back on, Alan continued staring at me. Fiona soon cheered up, telling him that he should have warned her, and he would have to give her really good fucking next time, to make up for it!
When I sat back in the seat, Alan pointed between my legs, and asked, “That really turned you on, didn’t it?” I looked down, I was so wet, and there was a damp patch in the crotch of my cream trousers.
When Alan dropped me, at the end of my street, he wound his window down, and asked for ‘kiss goodnight’. I leant into the car, letting him push his tongue into my mouth, for the first time. He even manoeuvred his arm outside, stroking between my legs; I was still soaking wet. “It will be your turn, next week, babe!” he announced.
When I got into bed, Alan’s massive cock and the smell of his spunk were still in my mind. I started to fiddle with Mark’s cock; it stood to attention very quickly. He rolled onto his back; “You must have had a good night”
I slid down his warm body, and started to lick his knob, squeezing his balls, just like Fiona had done to Alan. I took a deep breath and sucked on his cock pulling it as far into my mouth as it would go. I moved one hand onto his small shaft, and quickly built up a rhythm, sucking and wanking. He was in heaven. I wanted him to come in my mouth, just like Alan had done to Fiona. I wanted to know what spunk tasted like. Within a minute, Marc tensed, “Stop! Stop! I’m coming, I’m coming!” He whispered into my ear. I increased the strength of my sucking, and he shot jets of lovely hot spunk into my mouth. It had very little flavour, but felt wonderful, sliding down my throat, I was so proud of myself.
He looked shocked, “Wow, what was that for?” he said smiling. “Just a little treat, for letting me go out, with the girls.” I replied.
During the next week, I couldn’t stop thinking about Alan’s cock, and what his spunk would taste like. Every morning, when the kids were asleep, I had to play with myself, even using the shampoo bottle, more than once.
For the next Friday, I wore a new skirt, black ‘see through blouse’, French knickers, black stockings and suspenders. Thankfully, Mark was working night shift, so he couldn’t see what I looked like. As I left, the baby sitter was too busy snogging her boyfriend, to notice what I was wearing.
At the club, I drew a lot of attention from the other guys. When I was dancing a couple of them couldn’t keep their hands off my bum, trying to get them up my skirt; I hadn’t felt this horny for years.
At 10.15 he made his way over to me, “I see that you are dressed for the occasion” he laughed. We sat with the girls, Alan constantly stroking my nylons, upto my thighs.
When we were in the car park, Carole chuckled, “I guess that you want to be in the front seat?” On the ride to her house, Fiona told her about the previous week, with me watching. My heart was beating faster than ever before.
Very quickly Alan dropped the other two, at their homes, and then looked at me. “I’ve got a surprise for you”, he said, then drove off, not to the industrial estate, as I’d expected, but, to a wooded picnic area.
“Why here?” I asked, “This is where the peeping toms hang out, I want to show you off.” Was his reply.
He parked the car, between some trees, away from the others that were already there. Alan opened his window, about an inch and put the interior light on, “I don’t want the boys to miss anything,” he said with a laugh.
Unlike the previous week, with Fiona, he put his arm around me and slowly kissed me, darting his tongue into my mouth and touching my own tongue. I couldn’t remember the last time that I had been kissed like this. His spare hand was stroking and squeezing my breasts through the blouse, making them more sensitive then normal.
Better than a magician, he had my seat pushed back, my blouse unbuttoned and off my shoulders. I sat up, to let him unclip my bra. “My God, your tits are amazing”, he said as he started to suckle on one of my long nipples, drinking some of my excess milk and caressing the other breast, tugging at the nipple, as I struggled out of my blouse.
Alan then kissed me again, pushing a hand up my skirt, “I knew that you would wear these for me,” he said confidently, as he touched the flesh of my thighs.
I pressed my legs together. He looked startled.
“My turn now,” I whispered, and started to unbutton his shirt, running my fingers through his chest hair, then down to his belt and jeans. As I unzipped him I could feel his cock twitching into life. “Take them down”, I told him, he obeyed. His cock was at half- mast, like last week, but was still bigger than Marc’s.
With his jeans around his ankles, he sat back with his legs wide apart, showing off his lovely, massive, cock, as he tickled my nipples. I managed to kneel on the seat, and with his jacket covering the hand brake, I took hold of it, kissed the knob, then licked up and down the shaft, stopping only to pop it into my mouth and suck. Every time I did this I could feel it twitch, getting even harder. After a couple of minutes, there was a couple of inches of cock either side of my hand, it looked and tasted wonderful.
While I was sucking him, Alan was playing with my tits and nipples with one hand and stroking my stocking clad legs, with the other, sending me into ecstasy. Gently, he pushed my legs apart, and pulled my skirt up, onto my hips, “We’ve got to give the boys a good show, if you want to be invited back,” he whispered. I’d forgotten about the peeping toms. Still with his cock in my mouth, I looked over his shoulder. There were two guys with their faces pressed against the window, grinning in at me. Although shocked, I was incredibly turned on, almost biting his cock. As he slid two fingers into my sopping fanny, he whispered, “There’s another three at the other side”. I wiggled my bum, for them. As he was finger fucking me, he managed to move my knickers to one side, exposing my most private parts to these perverts. With two of his fingers twisting in my fanny, and his huge cock in my mouth, the Peeping toms were getting a hell of a show.
I couldn’t believe that he had lasted this long, so I tightly gripped the shaft, wanking him furiously and flicking my tongue over his knob. With this, he added another finger to my fanny and speeded up, grinding his palm onto my clit. I came first, ramming his cock even deeper into my mouth.
He put his hands behind my head and bucked his hips; sending gallons of hot come into my mouth. When he let go, I firmly pulled on his cock, firing the last few drops onto my tits. His spunk tasted stronger than Mark’s, and was lumpier too. I opened my mouth for him, showing him the spunk on my tongue; I then let it slide down my throat, while I rubbed the other drops into my tits. Mmmmmmm, it tasted lovely as it slid down my throat into my belly.
My breasts were heaving, now, as I moved back into my seat. I could see that there were even more perverts looking at me, so I held onto the dashboard and head rest, then shook my tits for them, as Alan leaned over, and lifted my skirt up around my stomach exposing my stockings and knickers.
As Alan manoeuvred himself underneath me, on the passenger seat, I managed to remove my skirt and knickers. I had my legs straddling him, and slid my fanny over his cock; the feeling was delightful, as it made its way inch by inch into my pussy. I felt fuller than ever before. I started very gently, but when I got used to the size, I fucked him like crazy, making him suck my lactating tits as I swore and cursed.
Telling him how much I’d enjoyed sucking his big cock, and how much I had needed to fuck him. After a few minutes of this, I felt him tense up, and shoot another load, which sent me into a fantastic orgasm of my own.
I looked out of the spunk- covered windows, to see four or five, happy, guys drifting back into the woods. “I think they liked you,” he joked. “We’ll have to come back again”.
After a shared cigarette, he wiped me clean with a cloth, and drove me home. Fingering me, all of the way home.
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Amy

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