A few days ago, a new care assistant, Sue, had started working at the home. She was about 21yrs old, 5' 3" tall, nice slim legs, long blonde hair, and a big bust. The sort of girl that could give a eunich a hard on. Arthur had been aroused by her the night she gave him his medication. As she leaned over him, her breasts so close to his face, Arthur had become aroused. His big bulge quite obvious beneath the sheets. The young lady looked at Arthur's bulge, then turned to his face and smiled. Arthur may have been old, but he knew the signs of lust. And this girl wanted to be fucked. He just knew it.

One morning, as both Arthur and Nigel awoke, Arthur decided to have a conversation with Nigel. "Listen" said Arthur, "One night soon, I'm gonna fuck the ass off that young, hot assistant. And it's going to have to be in this room, so either you fall asleep quickly, or you see eveything. Either way, just keep your fucking mouth shut!!"

"Hey" said Nigel, "You think I give a shit?. I've seen the look on that sluts face. She's just itching to be fucked, I just wish I could do it myself. I am however impotent, but hell, I want to see her in action!!"

"So, what are you saying?" asked Arthur. "Well" replied Nigel, "You grab her, and I will grab her, and we will have some fun!!" "Excellent" replied Arthur, "But remember, if the shit hits the fan, we don't know anything. We both have dementia, ok?"

The next morning seemed to last an eternity. The day went so slowly. Arthur and Nigel smiled at each other, knowing that this night would be fun for the both of them. Arthur became erect at the thought of the forthcoming events.

At 19.00hrs, the gorgeous assistant started work as usual. All the residents of the care home were sent to bed. All that remained was for the assistants to administer the evening medication, then the rest of the shift would be easy. For some reason, Arthur and Nigel were the last people to be administered their medication. As usual Sue entered Arthur and Nigel's room. Approaching Arthur, she smiled and leaned over him as usual, her breasts in his face. Looking down at his crotch, she saw the bulge that always greeted her, and she looked him in the eyes and smiled. Instead of opening his mouth to receive the medication, Arthur just looked at her. Without warning, a sudden jolt from behind had her face down on Arthur's bed.

Nigel had jumped her from behind, and he was holding her down, and had placed his hand across her mouth. Without hesitation, Arthur scrambled out of the bed. Arthur ordered Nigel to turn her over, so she was on her back. Once in this position, Arthur ripped eagerly at her top. Tearing it open, Arthur could see her breasts cupped in the constraints of her bra. Arthur tugged at her bra, releasing her big, pendulous tits from their prison. Once free, Arthur had an overwhelming urge to suck them, his mouth and tongue went to work, soon her nipples had grown hard, and he looked her in the eye. She was not in fear. She was watching him, waiting for him to make his next move. She was grinning seductively, urging him on with her smile.

Arthur could barely contain himself. Even Nigel came in on the act. Grabbing at her big tits, poking his tongue in her mouth, to which she responded. He kissed the young woman with intense passion. Taking his tongue out of her mouth, he moved down to her big tits.. Taking one in his mouth, he sucked and nibbled on her nipple, drawing it out, while Arthur sucked on her other breast. Oh, how he loved the feel of young tit in his mouth. Arthur stripped of his PJ bottoms, revealing a long and hard cock. Sue looked at it, and licked her lips. An obvious invite to put his cock in her mouth? Arthur climbed onto the bed, got astride her head. Her mouth opened, hungry for his big cock. Sue seemed desperate to get that shaft in her mouth. Once in, Sue sucked as though her life depended on it. Arthur had to think unsexy thoughts to stop himself from cumming. Nigel released his grip on her, and clambered down the bed. Pulling up her skirt and opening her thighs, Nigel pulled aside her panties, revealing her slit. Spreading the folds of her flesh with his fingers, Nigel found her clitoris, and began to tongue it. Sue loved the feeling of this old mans tongue on her clit. It was heaven. She could feel the signs of an orgasm approaching. She came, releasing a quantity of fluid into the old mans mouth. Nigel was exstatic. He wanted more of her juices, so he continued to lick her, his tongue entering the young womans hole.

Sue carried on sucking Arthur. He was pumping her mouth now. Furiously. His hands wandered over her young tits, tweaked her big hard nipples. This sent Sue wild, her sucking became more intense. She took the shaft out of her mouth, and ran her tongue all over the head of his cock. A small amount of precum emerged from his dick, and Sue eagerly licked it up, relishing the taste of his old cum.

Sue ordered Arthur to sit on her belly. Arthur obeyed. Once in position, Sue grabbed his cock, and placed it between her big tits. Wrapping her glorious boobs around his shaft, she furiously started to tit fuck him. Arthur really enjoyed this. He grabbed her tits, and started pumping his shaft between them. As the head of his cock got nearer to her mouth, Sue stuck out her tongue, so his head would rub over it, and occasionaly she managed to get the head inside her mouth. This bitch was one dirty slut, he thought.

Meanwhile, Nigel continued to tongue her. Her cunt was really wet now, he couldn't believe how juicy she was. He manouvered his tongue from her open hole, to her clitoris. Lapping up all of her womanly honey. Her legs started to shudder, Nigel knew she was cumming again. He placed his mouth over her hole, intent on catching all the cum that would flow out. With one final gasp from Sue, her whole body shuddered, and her juice was released. Nigel could feel it in his mouth, and eagerly swallowed it down.

Arthur was still enjoying tit fucking this slut. Releasing his cock from between her tits, Arthur kneeled forward, and pointed his weapon at her mouth. Sue took it in and began to suck. Arthur could now feel the familiar signs of an orgasm approaching.. He needed to cum. But where? Should he ejaculate in her mouth, or should he come all over these big, glorious tits?

Time was running out. Sue would be needed to be seen by the other assistants soon, or they would come looking for her. Nigel had emerged from her thighs now, covered in sticky traces of love juice. It was time for Arthur to cum. Seeing Sue's mouth bobbing up and down his penis was now too much for him. Feeling he was about to cum, Arthur relesed his cock from her mouth, aimed at her tits, and shot his load all over them.. Long hot streams of cum blasted her tits. It dribbled down them, and covered her nipples. Sue moaned excitedley. Her hands proceeded to rub the cum into her big breasts. Arthur watched, and this excited him more, and a second stream of hot cum erupted from his cock, which landed over her lips and chin. Her tongue came out and lapped the love juice up. Arthurs cock was now spent, and he clambered off her.

Sue calmly got off the bed, wiped herself down with a towel, smiled at the gentlemen, adjusted her uniform, and walked away. She had enjoyed herself!! Dirty bitch!!

Arthur and Nigel looked at each other and exchanged smiles. They both knew that the fun had only just begun. This slut was a real whore, and Arthur knew he would be fucking her again, sometime real soon. Perhaps being in a nursing home wasn't so bad after all.

On one of our outings William and I had passed a small night spot not too far from our home called simply ‘My Place’.  It looked interesting but we didn’t want to be too close to home when we played our games.  Well, I didn’t want to go too far from home by myself and, truthfully, this place didn’t look like a place anyone we knew would frequent.  I decided to wear one of my business suits with a white, sleeveless, tight, turtle neck top of very thin fabric (not quite sheer but close) under the jacket, no bra, short skirt, but not too short, panties, stay up stockings and pumps with moderately high heels.  The swell of my breasts was visible through the wide openings of the arm holes of my top and the shadow of my nipples were visible through the light fabric.  I was especially careful with my makeup – not too heavy but a little light blue eye shadow, some color for my cheeks, and pale pink lipstick.  I had been out with William wearing a lot less clothes and a lot more makeup but, by myself, I didn’t want to be too daring.  I had only a vague idea of what I would do when I got there.  I didn’t know what the place would look like inside.  I decided that if it didn’t look or feel right I would just turn around and leave. 

I arrived about 10:00 PM, walked through the front door and looked around.  It was dark with low level indirect lighting, a juke box or music system of some sort playing quietly in the background.  As my eyes adjusted to the dim interior I could make out a dance floor with a few small tables surrounding it.  The décor inside was nice, much nicer than one would expect from seeing from the outside.  From the back of the room a horseshoe shaped bar protruded.  The place wasn’t crowded but I could see several of the tables were occupied and 4 or 5 seats at the bar were taken.  Since I was by myself I chose a space close to the end of the bar with a couple of vacant seats on either side of me.  The bartender came my way, asked what I would like.  I ordered a glass of white wine and placed my purse on the bar in front of me.  As I waited for my wine I noticed several couples dancing on the small dance floor to a slow country/western tune.  I looked down the bar at the others sitting there.  Most were men and, now that my eyes had fully adjusted, noticed that all were black.  Uh-oh.  Had I made a mistake in coming here after all.  Was this a de facto blacks only place.  No – one of the couples dancing was white.  I relaxed a little more and in my peripheral vision could tell that I was being observed by a few of the men down the bar from me.  It was warm at the bar and I decided to remove my jacket.  The stools at the bar had chair back seats that swiveled around and I hung my jacket on the back of the seat.  I took a cigarette out the pack from my purse, placed it in my mouth and fumbled for my lighter. 

“Let me get that”, a voice beside me said as I felt someone slide onto the seat next to me.  He offered a light for my cigarette.  Surprised, I accepted the light and turned to see who now sat beside me.

“Thanks”, I said, a little breathlessly.  I was looking at an extremely attractive black man, close cropped black hair,  tall and well built.  His voice was so soft and his manner so friendly I didn’t feel threatened at all.  “You sort of snuck up on me there”, I smiled. 

“Well, didn’t mean to surprise you but it’s my business to make sure all attractive ladies in this place are taken care of properly.”  He smiled at me and I saw perfect white teeth in a beautiful chocolate face.  I mean – he was really a nice looking guy.  Shivers went up and down my spine as I tried to compose myself.  My wine came and the bartender asked if I wanted to run a tab.  I replied that I did and took a small sip of the wine. 

“You know those things will kill you”, he said, pointing to my cigarette lying in the ash tray between us. 

“I know”, I said, “I’m going to quit again one of these days, but not tonight”.  Sitting there without my jacket on, I could tell my nipples were rigid and very apparent through the tight material of my top.  He smiled that smile again and said  “I know how that is.  I quit a hundred times before I finally quit for good.” That smile was infectious. 

“So tell me – what brings a good looking lady like you out to a place like this all by your lonesome?” 

“Well,” I replied, “My husband had a  business appointment and I wanted to go out, and since he couldn’t take me, I just decided to go on my own.”  Did that sound too naïve?  Yes, probably.  He smiled again.

“So, you’re married.  Not in business for yourself are you?” he asked.  What? Business for myself? 

“Noooo”, I slowly answered, “I’m not sure I know what you mean ‘business for myself’”.

“Please, I don’t mean to offend you and you don’t look like a professional but I don’t allow solicitation in here and I need to make sure.  That’s all I meant.  Again I apologize if I offended you in any way.” 

“Oh, Jeeze, you thought I might be a – a hooker?” I said, my mouth hanging open.  “But I guess I can see how you might thinks so.  I mean I am alone and at the bar and probably look like I needed company.  Well, I may need company, but not that kind right now”,  I said looking into my wine glass and taking another, longer sip.

“You are obviously not a street walker.  We do get a few of those in here from time to time but after talking with you I don’t think you’re that type”, he said with emphasis on ‘that type’. He smiled again, his expression saying ‘but I know your type’.  I marveled at how easy it was to talk to him.  We were sitting with our seats swiveled to face each other and my skirt had ridden up a little and I was showing a lot of leg.  But my legs were primly together and I tried to be the picture of innocence.  I don’t think I succeeded.  

“My name is Rashad”, he said softly as he placed his hand on my knee and leaned closer.  “I own this place and want all my customers to feel at home here.  Especially ladies that look as good as you.  What’s your name if you don’t mind telling me”.

I felt myself get wet.  I know I was blushing but hopefully the dim lighting hid that.  “I - I’m Kelley”, I stammered.  He didn’t move his hand and I could feel it’s heat through my stocking clad leg.  “Thanks for the compliment”.  I finished my wine and Rashad signaled the bartender and asked for two more glasses of wine.

“Do you mind if we talk a bit”, he asked. “I think I need to get to know you better” he said as his hand did move just a bit, rubbing up my thigh from my knee, just a few inches, then back again. 

He continued to rub slowly as I replied, “No, I wouldn’t mind.  I think you’re a nice guy and I think I might like to get to know you a little better too.”  Did I say that, to a man I had just met who had his hand on my leg?  I was getting hotter and hotter here by the minute and didn’t know where this was going, but didn’t want it to stop just yet.  He moved his seat just a bit closer and as our wine came he began stroking my arm in a sensual fashion, slowly and with just the slightest touch, from shoulder to elbow and back.  The bartender seemed to ignore both of us, but as he left the wine and moved back down the bar I saw a smile playing on his lips. 

“So, Kelley girl, tell me about yourself”.  And I did.  To this day am surprised at how he gained my confidence and I just told him everything about my life, my marriage, eventually even telling him about William and our outings and my exhibitionist tendencies.  He just smiled at me a lot and encouraged me to open up.  Sometimes I wonder if he didn’t somehow hypnotize me to get me to tell him so much, but I really just think he instilled such trust that I felt no threat at all in answering the occasional question that kept me talking.  As we talked his hands moved to my waist and he began to rub up and down from waist to where the swell of my breast was exposed beneath my underarm.  When I wound down, and finished my tale with “and that’s how I ended up here.  I don’t think I am ready for an extramarital affair but the thought is there and it intrigues me.”  I was silent and stared at my wine.  I picked it up and drank the half full glass in one gulp.  “God, how did I manage to tell you all that.  You should be a therapist.  In fact I doubt I would have told a therapist as much as I’ve told you.” 

He smiled that damned smile again, and I found myself melting as his hand lingered, now on my chest under my left breast.  His hand moved slowly upward to cup it softly, rubbing in a slow circular motion.  My eyes closed and I took small jerky breaths.  “Please”, I said.  “I don’t think I’m ready for this yet.  Tell me about yourself now.  I - I don’t know anything about you yet,”  I stammered.   I looked around to see if we were being watched.  No one was watching that I could see. 

He continued to massage my breast through my top for a few more seconds, then moved his hand to my lap.  Now rubbing the top of my thigh, again slowly and softly, he said, “Kelley, you don’t know it yet but you are going to get to know me a lot better I think.  I think I know you pretty well now and I think --- well.  You have taken it this far on your own and, I hope, realize that you don’t need William to protect you.  At least not from me.  I know you’re not ready tonight, but I hope you will be back.   In fact I will expect you back – what did you say William’s schedule was – rounds every Wednesday?”  I nodded mutely. 

“From what you tell me of William, I think he might enjoy taking your games to the next level, and then perhaps to another level beyond that,” he said as I looked at him with a confused expression. 

“What do you mean ‘the next level’,” I asked.  His hands were moving higher and higher, pushing my skirt up so that my panties were visible between my legs.

“Well, you said your games consisted mainly of you being simply an exhibitionist, correct?” I nodded.  “And you never really got involved with any other men other than letting them look, right?”  Again I nodded.  “The next level, Kelley girl, is to let William see you with another man – no, no.  I don’t mean have sex with another man – at least not yet,” he chuckled.  “I think the next time you go out to play your little games you should go to a place called the ‘Shadow Lounge’.  Know where that is?”  I nodded again.  “I can guarantee that a nice looking guy will come over and ask you to dance.  You should accept the invitation and give William a nice show with this guy.  Dance real close, let him have some liberal gropes of your ass and – what ever other places might be available.  Once you start to dance with this guy, just do what feels right.” 

His hands had been moving on me the entire time he was telling me this.  He had pushed my legs apart so he could rub the inside of my thigh.  As he finished talking, he let his hand brush against the front of my panties.  He rubbed up and down a few times and I know he felt my wetness.

“How do you know a guy will ask me to dance?”  I asked.

“Leave that to me.  No, it won’t be me but I’ll ask one of my friends to do it.  Don’t worry, he’s completely trustworthy and you needn’t worry that he would cause any trouble.  The whole idea will be to see how William reacts to this situation.  Do we have a deal?”  he asked. 

I nodded, this time managing a strangled “Y – Yes.  I think so.  I guess I will know for sure Saturday.  When we go out, playing games, that’s usually the night. Right now I think I will, but I don’t know how I’ll feel when you stop touching me.”

“Just remember me, and maybe you’ll know it’s right for you to do this.  You wanted to spice things up, didn’t you.  What better way, hmm?” 

I was so flustered, I pulled away and turned back to the bar.  “I really think I should go now,” I said, slowly and shakily standing.

“Sure, Kelley,” he said as we both stood.  He reached behind my head and gently pulled our faces together.  I couldn’t move my eyes from that mouth, the one with the captivating smile, as he kissed me.  I opened my mouth and he kissed me deeper than I have ever been kissed before.  As we broke apart I almost forgot to breathe.  I finally sucked in a deep breath in a very unladylike gasp.  He smiled again and said.  “Hope to see you back here in a week, Kelley girl.  After we see how William takes this next level” 

Dumbly I nodded and gathered my things.  I fumbled in my purse for money to pay my tab.  “Forget it, Kelley girl.  This night is on me.  It has been a pleasure to talk with you and I will look forward to our next meeting.”  With that he turned and walked through a door at the back of the bar. 

I picked up my jacket and put it on, gathered my things and left on unsteady feet.

As I walked to my car I was very aware that I was as wet between my legs as I had ever been.  I got in the car and immediately removed my panties.  With my skirt up around my waist I let my juices lubricate the seat beneath me.  I drove straight home, feeling the vibration of the car, thinking of Rashad,  remembering his soft touch, that smile, and his oh, so soft voice.  Once inside the house I stumbled to the bedroom,  removed all my clothes and, with memories of Rashad’s touch on my skin, masturbated to an earth shattering climax.  It took all of three minutes and afterwards I was glowing.  Damn, it felt good.  I showered, masturbated again, then to bed and to sleep, exhausted, to dream of this beautiful black man with the smile and soft touch.

When William arrived home Thursday evening, I was dressed a tank top and a pair of short shorts that I know he likes.  I met him with a hug and a sensual kiss that surprised even me.  Perhaps I was feeling a little guilty but mostly I was just horny as hell.  I needed sex after my night out.  I whispered in his ear “I want you, right now”, licked his ear, then took him by the hand and led him to the bedroom.  I began by undressing him, then, kneeling before him, I took him in my mouth.  I sucked and laved my tongue around his dick as he became fully erect.  He was moaning and humping my mouth.  William’s cock is only around 8 inches long but is fairly thick.  Certainly not record breaking size but decent.  I took him all the way into my mouth,  the tip of his cock banging the back of my throat.  He loves it when I deep throat him.  At least that’s what he considers it.  I have since found new meaning to the term deep throat.  But that night I just wanted sex however it came, and William was my only alternative at the time.  I couldn’t complain I guess.  Not that night anyway.  He satisfied me completely.  We did it in every position, 69 which I love, doggy style, missionary position, me on top, facing him, with my back to him and him playing with my breasts.  William surprised me with his stamina as we fucked each other to exhaustion.  I will always be grateful to the gods that gave women the ability to have multiple orgasms.  I must have climaxed a dozen times that evening.  We forgot about dinner and ended going to sleep in each others arms.  In my life, to that point, that was the best sex I had ever had.  And I knew I loved William for his consideration and abilities as my lover.  Of course I know now that his abilities pale in comparison to some others I have known since.  But William remains my anchor, my home that I think I will always be able to return to.  Even when I say things to him that I know humiliate and degrade him, I know he will always be there for me.  He is now just as hooked on this lifestyle as I am.  And, though I know it sounds corny, and under the circumstances, hard to believe, on some level, there is still love between us.

William left for the office around 7:00 the next morning.  I feigned sleep until he left.  As he left the bedroom he leaned over and kissed me on the forehead.  I almost cried.  I knew what I was going to do next Wednesday and felt guilty already, but couldn’t get Rashad out of my mind. 

Friday night when William arrived home - I was distant.  I told him I didn’t feel well, that he had sapped all my energy the night before.  Saturday came and he suggested going out and play a game or two.

I agreed, thinking ‘he wants a game – well that’s what he’s going to get.’  With one of my standard outfits on, and with no panties, I left with William around 8:00.  We drove right by Rashad’s place and I, nonchalantly I thought, commented that it looked like an interesting place and that we should maybe try it sometime.  William dismissed the idea.  The place was too close to home.  We had decided, at my suggestion, to go to the ‘Shadow Lounge’.  We arrived there about 45 minutes after leaving home.  We went through our usual routine with me flashing my bare crotch as I slid into our booth, taking off my jacket and, with the top I had on, making it obvious that I wore no bra.  We danced to a few slow songs with William holding my ass as I sensuously ground my pelvis into him.  In the middle of the second dance with William, I glanced at the bar and saw Rashad sitting there watching us.  He was with another guy and he smiled and nodded as he saw me recognize him.  He said something to his friend as he turned away.  As the song ended, I stumbled and William caught me “Anything wrong, Kelley?” he asked. 

“No,” I said, “just a little turned on after that dance.”  We sat back down.  I know my face was flushed, from the hot dancing we had been doing, and knowing what was probably going to happen soon.  I dropped my hand to my lap and, holding William’s gaze, slowly pulled my skirt up and dipped my hand between my legs.  I spread them apart and, with my fingers, opened my pussy lips and inserted a finger.  I closed my eyes, knowing that he couldn’t see what I was doing, but the guys at the bar could.

“Kelley, are you doing what I think you are doing?” William whispered.  I opened my eyes and nodded, grinning. 

“What do you think I’m doing William?” I asked with an innocent expression, continuing to play with myself.  I noticed Rashad bend over and say something to his friend, then saw him start to make his way to our booth.  I pulled my hand from under the table and closed my legs, primly.  Then, looking at William, licked my fingers. 

The guy was black, big and well built.  Not bad looking, but no Rashad.  He approached our booth and, looking directly at me, said “Pretty lady, would you like to dance?”  A slow song had come on the sound system.  I looked at William, and before he could say anything, said “Sure, why not,” and got up.  As I was led to the dance floor, I looked at William over my shoulder.  He was sitting there with an astonished grin on his face, which made me all the more certain I could do this.  If he didn’t care, well, depending on what this guy would do, I’d give him a show. 

As we started to dance the guy put both arms around me, pulling me close.  My arms, with nowhere else to go, went under his arms around his back.  With his mouth close to my ear, he whispered, “I’m Mike, you’re Kelley, right? “  I nodded, my face pressed into the hollow of his neck.

“We’re gonna have some fun tonight!” he chuckled. I grinned as we slowly turned around the floor.  His hand moved lower, down my back, pressed my hips into him.  I didn’t resist, just moved with him.  As the music played, he turned my back to our booth, so William could see what he was doing.  He moved his hand lower, massaged my ass a little and pulled me tighter against him.  I could feel the start of his erection pressing just below my stomach.  I moved against him and felt myself getting wetter.  As the music played he swirled me around and dipped me backwards.  I wasn’t ready for it and sort of stumbled a little but he held me, his left hand now behind me, supporting me and his right hand on my ass.  As he raised me up his right hand slid down my left leg, pulling it up.  As my leg was raised, his hand moved to behind my knee, and he raised my leg further, so that my thigh was roughly parallel to the floor, my leg dangling straight down from the knee.  In this position, my skirt had slid up, barely covering my ass, my bare crotch against him. 

“Hook your leg around my leg.” He whispered in my ear.  I did and he moved his hand to my ass again.  We were right next to our booth and my back was to William, and I knew that he could see what was happening.  We were barely moving on the dance floor.  With my skirt hiked up Mike moved his hand to cup both ass cheeks and I could feel his fingers probing between them.  He pulled my left cheek upward and I knew my glistening pussy was open to William’s view.  Then Mike moved his hand lower and actually inserted a finger in me from behind.  Then I felt more fingers fill me. It felt wonderful and I almost lost it.  I humped against him with one leg wrapped around him and his hand supporting me upright.  His fingers moved in and out of me, Somehow one long finger reached further, rubbing my clit up and down from behind.  I felt him rubbing my pussy juice back over my ass hole.  Then he inserted his thumb, at least that must be what it was, in my ass, as he continued to finger my pussy and stimulate my clit.  I couldn’t do anything but hang on.  Mike was supporting most of my weight with his right hand under and in my ass and in my cunt.  My arms were around him, reaching up his back, my hands holding on to his massive shoulders, my left leg still wrapped behind his right leg, my right leg barely touching the floor.  My body was jerking with uncontrollable spasms as I humped his torso, feeling his hardness beneath his trousers.  I came with a mind shattering convulsion, whimpering and moaning, trying to keep from screaming.  Still, it must have been obvious to anyone within 50 feet of us that I was having an orgasm.  No one except William could see clearly what Mike was doing to me but my movements and the sounds I was making left little doubt.  The music had stopped and a new song was playing when I finally regained a bit of control over my body and unwrapped myself from around Mike and stood unsteadily in front of him.  My skirt was still hiked up and I could feel the lower part of my bare ass exposed, but I didn’t care.  Mike leaned over and kissed me, one of those long sensual ‘I’m gonna swallow your tongue’ kisses.  My pussy spasmed again.  I was dripping wet, my juices running down the inside of my thigh.  We broke from the kiss and, trying to regain my composure, I turned to face William.

Mike stood behind me, his arms around my waist.  I looked at William.  His eyes were riveted to the spot between my legs.  From his position sitting in the booth he could see my exposed pussy, wet and glistening with my juices.  “William, this is my new friend, Mike,” I said.  “Mike, meet my husband, William.” 

As I made the introductions Mike slid one hand down the front of my body to my cunt again, the other went up to cup my left breast.  Standing with my back pressed against him I again could again feel the bulge of his cock, this time pressing against my ass.  As he played with me there in front of my husband he said, “Nice to meet you, Kelley’s husband.  You certainly do have a sweet wife.  Yes sir, and she has one of the sweetest pussies I’ve ever tasted.”  And with that comment he removed the fingers from my cunt and raised them to my mouth.  I could smell my raw sex smell on his fingers and reached my tongue to lick his fingers.  He stuck two into my mouth and I sucked on them as he continued to squeeze my tits and pinch my nipples.  Damn, he was turning me on again.  He removed his fingers from my mouth and again dipped into my cunt.  I humped his hand with William watching.  Then, before I could cum again, he removed his hands and, licking his fingers, said, “Yes sir, one sweeeeet pussy!  You a lucky man, William.”  With that he helped me into my seat and smiling at William, kissed me lightly on the forehead, turned and went back to the bar. 

I stared at William and he stared back with his mouth hanging open. “Son of a bitch!”  he said, “You sure spiced up our games that time?  What the hell got into you?”

“William, such language!” I said, smiling and feigning shock.  “You’ve been complaining that what we were doing was becoming boring, right?”  William nodded, even though I knew I was the one who had complained first.  I leaned toward him.  “Well, I’m not bored anymore.  How about you?  Did it turn you on to see a stranger all but fuck your wife right on the dance floor in front of you.  See him pull up my skirt, finger my pussy and ass hole, squeeze my tits, kiss me, make me cum harder than I’ve ever cum without you, or someone, fucking me?  Of course it did.  I could see it in your face and I can see it now.  You loved it.  And so did I.  Now get me the hell out of here, take me home and I’m gonna fuck your balls off!”  I grinned at him. 

He looked at me with a puzzled expression.  “OK,” he said. “After that little show I’m ready for most anything.  Let me get the waitress’s eye and get our bill.”  I leaned back and just looked at William.  Neither of us said another word until the waitress came with the bill.  I gathered my things, put on my jacket as William paid the bill. 

As we walked out I glanced at Rashad.  He was watching us and smiled as he saw me look his way.  He nodded and pointed to his chest, as if to say ‘will I see you Wednesday?’.  I smiled back and nodded. 

The rest of the days until Wednesday crawled by.  William and I had pretty good sex that night after returning home but my mind wasn’t with William.  It was a few miles down the road, fantasizing that it was Mike, or Rashad, that was fucking me, whose cock I was sucking.  We had sex one other time before Wednesday but I’m sure he could tell I wasn’t fully into it. He didn’t press it. 

Wednesday finally came and as William left for the office he told me to take it easy and rest.  He thought I was just tired.  Well, I was, tired of waiting for this day to come.  I kissed him and told him I would.  As he left my mind turned to Rashad and Mike, as it had so many times since the last Wednesday.  I had dreamed of Rashad’s smile, his soft touch and relived that kiss many times since, fantasizing when William was fucking me that he was Rashad, or Mike.  Well, tonight I hoped to make that fantasy real. 

I was especially careful getting ready to go that evening.  I put on several outfits before deciding on relatively demure sleeveless blouse under a light sweater, a mid thigh skirt, thigh high stay up stockings and heels.  I brushed my long straight hair till it shone, applied modest makeup, a little eye shadow, blush, pale lipstick.  No bra of course.  I debated about panties and decided on a thong.  Dressed, I looked at myself in the full length mirror.  ‘OK ‘, I thought to myself, ‘You’re as ready as you will ever be.  What ever happens tonight will be.  If nothing comes of it, at least I’ve tried.’

I left the house around 9:00 PM, driving slowly savoring the anticipation.  I parked the car and walked, a little unsteadily, to the door, took a deep breath and entered.  The place was just as I remembered it.  I noticed about the same number of people at tables and at the bar.  I made my way to the bar, same seat I had been in the last time, looking for Rashad.  I couldn’t see him anywhere and was a little worried that he might not be there.  But he knew if I was coming back that it would be this night.  The bartender came and said “White wine, right?”

“Yes, sure,” I said, as I removed my sweater. “You have a  pretty good memory.”

“Always remember a pretty lady,” he said with a grin as he moved off to get my drink. 

I felt before I saw Rashad slip onto the stool beside me.  He had already lit a cigarette and offered it to me.  I looked at him as I accepted the cigarette and took a deep drag from it.  “My brand even.  You are pretty observant,”  I said.

“Like I told you, I try to make sure all the beautiful ladies are taken care of,” he said with, of course, that wonderful smile of his.  “Glad you decided to come back.  I thought you would, especially after running into you the other night.  I assume that was William you were with?”

“Yes – yes, that was William”  I said, trying to slow my breathing to a manageable level.

“Nice looking guy.  Does he take care of you?” he asked.

“So far he has,” I replied. My wine came and I immediately took a large swallow.

Rashad placed his hand on my knee as he had before.  That same light touch.  “Sit here and relax, Kelley,” he said.  “I have to go in the back for a little bit.  Drink your wine and I’ll be back for you.”

I sat there smoking and drinking my wine, wondering what he meant by ‘I’ll be back for you.’  Before I knew it I had drunk three glasses and the bartender was bringing my fourth.  Finally Rashad reappeared at my elbow.  “Feeling a little more at ease?” he asked.  I nodded and turned to face him.  Again he placed his hand on my knee and began that slow rub.  I could feel the wine and decided I probably shouldn’t have any more.  After all, I had to drive home later, or so I thought at the time.  Rashad moved his hands to my side and began that stroking movement, up under my arm and down to my waist.  Then up to cup my breast. 

“Nice,” he said. “I like this blouse more than the other one,  I can feel your tit through it better.  Do you always go braless?  You should you know.  You have such nice tits.  You certainly don’t need one.”  My breath was coming in short gasps, and without realizing it, I uttered a low moan.  Rashad moved his hand away from me for a moment and I tried to regain some measure of composure. 

“Rashad, damn, your touch is so sensual,” I said.  “You are making it awfully hard to relax.”

Rashad just smiled and moved his hand again to my thigh, followed it up to the hem of my skirt then back down.  Then moving it to the inside of my thigh stroked upwards to beneath my skirt to the top of my stockings.  “Ahh, I like that,” he said.  “No pantyhose for you girl, right?  Now for the real test.”  He moved his hand again under my skirt, my legs parted slightly and he brushed lightly against the front of the thong covering my pussy.  I shuddered and my hips gave a small involuntary jerk.  “Kelley, you’re covering up the best part girl,” he said.

“It - it’s just a thong,” I stammered.  “After all, I didn’t want to get arrested.” 

“Well, you know what I think.  I think we should go back to my place and have a drink, maybe do a little dancing and see what develops.  Now, now.  Don’t look so panicky.  My place is just in the back here, so we don’t have far to go.  How ‘bout it Kelley, want to come with me?”  The way he emphasized the word come left little doubt that he meant ‘cum’ with me.  I didn’t say a word. Couldn’t.  Just nodded as he took me by the arm and helped me from my seat.  He picked up my wine as I got my sweater and led me through a door at the back of the bar.  I followed him down a hallway to a door on the right.  “In here,” he said. 

The room was comfortably if modestly furnished with a dresser, chair and bed.  Mirrors were placed on all four walls giving a view of the bed from whatever position one might be in.  After placing my glass on the dresser he pulled me to him and gently kissed me.  That kiss.  Like drowning in honey.  His tongue probing, mine exploring his mouth, leaving me breathless.  His hands ran up and down my back to cup my ass cheeks and pull me against him.  I could feel the lump in his trousers pressing against my stomach.  With one hand he unfastened my skirt and it fell to the floor.  He pushed me away, holding me at arms length and turned me around a full 360 degrees.  “Well, that certainly is a thong, isn’t it,” he said.  “Damn, woman, you’re fine.  You are one sexy lady.” 

I know I blushed all over as I replied, “Thanks for the compliment.  You are pretty damn sexy yourself.” I said, trying to act much more confident than I felt. 

“That’s nice, Kelley girl,” he said, “why don’t you just unbutton that blouse – just unbutton it for now.  That’s it.  You look so sexy standing there.  I want to tell you something.  I want you to give me pleasure.  And I want to be sure to give you pleasure.  I think I can guarantee that I will.  Now the first lesson.  I want you to do something for me.  Kneel down here in front of me, Kelley.”  I knelt.  “Undo my belt and unfasten my trousers and let them fall to the floor.  I did as I was told, my eyes fixed in front of me, staring at his crotch.  As the trousers fell I gasped at what I saw.  “Don’t let it frighten you.  I know it’s probably a little larger than you are used to.  But I think you will enjoy it.”

I just stared at it.  He was huge, and he wasn’t even hard yet.  It was beautiful, hanging halfway to his knee.  “Now Kelley, this is your first lesson.”  I didn’t really know what he meant but I was certainly ready to learn,  “I want you to make me ready.  I want you to suck my cock and make me hard.  Don’t be afraid.  I’m going to teach you how to suck a cock this size so we both get pleasure from it.  Now just take the end in your fingers and lift it.  That’s it.  Now lick from the base to the tip.”  I did as he said and I watched it grow.  Rashad was uncircumcised, the first time I had ever seen an uncircumcised cock in my life.  I was fascinated with its size and that skin that covered the bulbous end of his cock. 

“Doing great Kelley girl.  Now grab near the end, make a fist around my cock and pull down.  Pull the skin down from over the end.  AHH! That’s it girl, Feels good.  Now lick all around the head, good.  Now take just the tip in your mouth and use your tongue on it.  Ohhhh yeah, baby.  See how big it’s getting?”  I couldn’t take my eyes off of it as I sucked on the end of this monster.  It got bigger and bigger.  I began to worry that it would hurt, because I knew, hoped, he was going to fuck me with it. 

I stopped sucking long enough to say “Rashad, you’re huge!  I’ve never seen a cock like this before.  It’s  - it’s beautiful.” 

“I know it’s bigger than you are used to but believe me – where sexual satisfaction for the woman is concerned, size, as well as ability, does matter.  Now I want you to take as much of me in your mouth as you can.”  I put my mouth back over the head and pushed down till I felt him at the back of my throat, as far as William had ever been able to go, and yet half, more than half of his cock was still outside my mouth.  That’s good Kelley, I can feel the back of your throat.  But it can go farther.  It will take some getting used to on your part but you can do it.  You have to relax your throat completely, then when you feel the urge to gag, that’s normal at first, just swallow.  You just keep swallowing till you get it all in there.  It will be difficult to breathe too so take a deep breath and let’s see how far we can go.”  I pushed his cock to the back of my throat, felt the resistance, then relaxed my throat and pushed again and tried swallowing as he had instructed.  I felt the urge to gag but suppressed it.  I took a deep breath and pushed harder, swallowing the whole time.  With Rashad encouraging me and telling me how good it felt I continued to make that huge member disappear down my throat.  Finally, I could feel him deep in me, as I swallowed continually my nose touched the tight curls of his pubic hair and I knew I was there.  Unable to breathe I pulled back, allowing the end of his cock to pull past the point where I could breathe again, then, another deep breath and pushed down again, swallowing, always swallowing. 

“God, Kelley girl, you are a natural.  You just want it all the first time don’t you.  That’s it – keep it up – I’m about to feed you my cum straight into your belly.  AHHH! SOOO Goood!”  he said.  I felt his cock expand while my mouth kissed the base of his cock.  I felt the pulsing as his cum erupted deep in my throat, almost to the entrance to my stomach, I was sure.  Then, as he was still pumping gushes of cum from his cock I pulled back and got a mouthful of cum as I slowly milked it with my fist.  I was so hot and enthralled with what I was doing.  I swallowed his cum and wanted more. 

“Kelley, you are a natural cock sucker. I have never had a woman do that to me the first time she tried it.  And it never felt so good.  I knew you were special that first time I met you.  That’s it girl, keep licking it and sucking on it.  This is just the first of a lot of loads of cum I have for you.”  Rashad let me continue to lick and suck for a few minutes, then said,  “OK, Kelley, that was great.  But now let’s just relax a few minutes and then we’ll proceed to the next lesson.  Why don’t you just go ahead and take the blouse and that damned thong off.  I want to see you naked.”

I remove my blouse and the thong and start to take off my heels.  “No, leave them on and the stockings.  You look sexy as hell in just those.  You are one beautiful woman.  Now come over her and lie with me.  Let’s just lie here and see what happens.  I think you may be more experienced than I thought before, so let’s just let nature take it’s course, OK?” 

I nodded in agreement, stood and walked over to the bed and lay down.  He lies beside me and we kiss again.  I can feel his fingers probing around my pussy lips.  I reach down and take his still hard cock in my hand.  I pump up and down.  I then move my hand to his balls and cup them and squeeze gently.  He sucks on my hard pink nipple.  It is very hot in the room.  He moves down between my legs and his tongue finds the opening of my pussy and he sticks it inside and then licks between my inner lips.  He sucks my clit into his mouth and it felt so damn good!

            Rashad then gets on all fours with his huge dick pointing straight down.  I

lie under him and take that magnificent member into my mouth again and begin sucking the head once again.  I play with his balls. In a few minutes, I am on all

fours and Rashad is under me sucking my tits.  First one then the other.  I am

just there on all fours, with my tits hanging down getting sucked like a cow.

It feels incredible!  He begins to rub my pussy while he is still sucking and

I go crazy!  Then I’m on my back again.  He straddles me on all fours and looks down at me.  "What do you want me to do now, Kelley girl?", he asks.

            "I want you to put it inside me."

            "You mean that you want me to fuck you."

            "Yes, I want you to fuck me."

            "Well, you must ask me nice."

            "Please don't tease me.  Fuck me.  Please, Rashad, Please fuck me."

            I spread my legs wide to make it easy for him to enter me.  He lowers

himself on me and I take his hard dick in my hand and guide it to my waiting

pussy.  It touches my opening and he stops.

            "Please, Rashad, I really want you to fuck me."

            He slowly eases his huge cock into my very hot cunt and pumps up and

down.  I just can't describe how good it feels to have his cock pumping my cunt.  My pussy has never been filled this full before. 

“I’m going to take this easy at first Kelley, cause I can tell you are tight as hell.  But you are ready, wet and able to do what I want to do to you.  I think you’ll find it enjoyable,” he says as he moves back and forth with just the first few inches in me.  I move, trying to push more of him into me.  “Now just slow down girl.  I know you are anxious but – have you ever had a cock in your womb?” he asks.  In my womb?  Did he mean he wants to enter my uterus?  I knew with that monster he could reach it but, as thick as he is, I didn’t think it would fit. 

I shook my head and said, “No, Rashad.  I don’t think I can take you there.  You’re so damned huge.” 

“You can take it, girl.  I know you can.  May take a little getting used to but we’ll take it slow,”  he said and I could see his face and I could feel that smile as he slowly pushed more and more of his cock into me.  I feel so full, so wonderfully full, and he pushes yet more into me.  I feel him touch the entrance to my uterus and I pull back a little.  He moved his hands to my hips and pushes again.  I feel the head of his cock begin to spread the small opening.  It hurts but I bite back a groan and let him continue to push.  The pain lessens and slowly he enters me deeper than I believed possible.  I can feel the mouth of my uterus expand as he goes deeper. Then I feel his huge balls press against my ass and I know he is in me to the hilt.  What an incredible feeling.  He moves, pulling out almost from my inner mouth, then back again.  It is like no other feeling in the world.  I don’t want it to end.

"Play with your tits," he says with that soft voice.

I take a breast in each hand and massage them.  I usually don't get a

thrill out of playing with my own breasts, but Rashad watching me play with

them while he fucks me really turns me on! 

            "Ooooooohhhhhhhh!........Ooooohhhhhhh!.............Oooooooooooohhhhh!"

I cum almost immediately.  I didn't want to cum so fast because I wanted it

to last.  But Rashad continues to pump my pussy.  The excitement returns after

only a very few seconds.  I begin to be turned on again.  Again I thank the gods for multiple orgasms. Then Rashad pulls his dick out of me.

"Please don't stop.  I want to cum again!"

"Suck my cock again for a little while."

He puts his wet dick inside my mouth. I suck.  I can taste my pussy juice and suck it all off his dick.  He pulls out of my mouth and rolls me over on my stomach and lifts my ass in the air.  He slides his dick into my pussy and fucks me doggie style.

He reaches down with his hand and plays with my ass hole.  I protest weakly that I’ve never had it in my ass before.  He says “Just relax like you did your throat and it’ll be all right.  You will love it once you get used to it.  I’m not going to fuck you in the ass yet, just play with it a little.”  Rashad continues.  He slides his hand down to my pussy to get his finger wet then slides this thumb into my ass!  I cum for the second time. He reaches around me and puts a hand on each tit and raises me upright so that we are both on our knees.  He is behind me fucking me and playing with both tits.  I am excited again already.  Rashad stops and lifts me and we stand beside the bed.  He stands behind me and I bend over the bed and spread my legs.  He enters me from behind again.  Rashad stands still and I do the pumping  I look up at the mirror on the wall next to the bed and watch myself fuck this man I didn't even know a few weeks ago!  This is not at all like me.  It is very exciting.  I can't get my breath.

"I want....to get......on top."

Rashad lies on the bed on his back and I straddle him and guide his dick

back home into my burning pussy.  I ease him to the mouth of my uterus. I want that incredible feeling again. Again as he enters that tight opening I feel a little pain that quickly dissipates.  I pump as hard and fast as I can with him so deep.  I again look in the mirror and watch myself fuck this man.  Each time I ram down on his cock, his pubic bone hits my clit.  Rashad reaches up and plays with my tits.

I bend over and let his suck on them.  The instant that he sucks a pink nipple

into his mouth, I cum again.

I lie on my back and Rashad puts my legs on his shoulders and fucks me

again.  I am too tired to move.  I have cum more times than I could count.

"I want to cum in your mouth."

I make no objection, just smile and nod agreement.

Rashad again straddles my head and I can taste my pussy juice on his dick.

I suck it and he fucks my mouth, moving his huge dick in and out, not deep this time.  I want to taste all of his load.  I get an idea.  I put my fingers in my pussy to lubricate them good.  Then I put my finger in his ass hole.  I have never done that to anyone before and it feels strange inside.  I slide it in and out....in and out.  Rashad begins to tremble.  I know he is about to cum.  I feel his huge dick swell even bigger than before.  Now it is pumping his salty tasting liquid into my mouth.

I cum again – just from the taste. 

We both lie exhausted beside each other,  my hand encircling his cock, his playing around my pussy.  Slowly we end the marathon.  We lie together for a short while, kissing and just being close to each other.  Then - “I’ve got to get up and check on a few things,’ he said.  “But I’ll be back.  How long can you stay tonight, babe?”

I am luxuriating in an afterglow that I don’t want to ever end.  “Forever,” I whispered to him. 

He just smiled that smile.  “Be back soon,” he said as he got up, put on his shirt, trousers and shoes.  He looked at me lying on the bed, nude, open to his gaze, wanting him to see me this way.  He left and I was alone. 

Rashad did come back that night and we fucked and sucked continually until the sun was shining through the window.  And I did take him in my ass – at least partially.  He said we should take it easy back there the first time.  Since then I have taken all of him in my ass – but that’s another story.  I ended up spending the night there.  He fed me breakfast (no – a real breakfast, bacon, eggs – you know – damn what a dirty mind you have) and I left for home, getting there around 10:30 that next morning.

I showered and went straight to bed.  That’s where William found me when he got home that evening. 

From that night on, until William actually met Rashad – that night of my first real gang bang – I had a standing date on Wednesday nights.  I always spent the night at Rashad’s, but he was telling William the truth when he said he had fucked me only two times.  Well partially true.  He had fucked me more times than I could count but we were only together two times, two all nights, before that.  Other times I was with Mike (who is, next to Rashad, the best one lover I’ve ever had) and other men, at times more than one, and, since then, with many more than one. On that last Wednesday before we met with William, Rashad told me that he wanted me more often than just Wednesdays.  I certainly wanted that too but didn’t see how we could do it.  Then he told me we had to tell William of our ‘arrangement’. He said we either did it his way or we called a halt to our ‘arrangement’.  I didn’t know what to do.  I didn’t think I could give up Rashad and the lifestyle he was pushing me into.  But when I left it was with the understanding that if I wanted to continue, William and I would come to his place the following Saturday and he would take it from there.  Well, you know what happened after that.  I agreed, William and I went to his place and the rest is history – as they say.  Earlier, Rashad had told me he was charging for my services.  At first I was offended, then when I considered how sexy it made me feel, how slutty I felt actually being a whore, and how much I enjoyed it, I was all for it.  William and I didn’t need the money, and it became a game to see how much Rashad could charge for me.  Since then, William’s $1,000 for one night is the record for one guy, however, Rashad has told me that the last time I had about 10 to 15 guys, and some of their wives – this was well after William was told of our arrangement –  was the all time record.  He took in over $6,000 that night. 

I could write more but that’s basically the story – from my point of view.  I know I am probably what polite circles would call a nymphomaniac.  Other circles would call me a slut whore.  Guess I’m both – and hope it never changes. 

Love to all –

Kelley

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

"There's only one cure for that, you need to take a cold shower."

as Eric was taking his shower, Diana brushed her hair.  Eric got undressed, wishing his privates were smaller to make this whole thing less embarrassing for him.  He stepped in the shower and sprayed cold water directly at his crotch.  "Is it working Honey?"

Eric stepped out of the shower with her answer between his legs.  His giant cock harder than ever.

"I'm sorry, you're just gonna have to deal with it. We have to go to church soon"

Eric stuffed himself into his pants and grabbed his bible.  Diana looked at his crotched and noticed it looked like he put a dildo in his pants.  "That is not appropriate for church.  We're going to have to do something else."

She retreived the duct tape and told Eric to pull down his pants.  "Now hold still Eric we're just gonna tape you down."

She grabbed a hold of his 12 inch member, she could feel it throbbing in her hands.  She wrapped tape around it and taped it to the side of his leg.  She zipped up his pants and they were good to go.

 

“Yes this is Terry Rein who’s asking”

 

“Headmaster Cole at Sydney smith we’ve had a…incident with our English teacher and were wondering if you could take on his position temporarily.”

 

“Can I ask how temporary?”

 

“If the situation with Mr. Brent doesn’t change we are looking at least two months waiting for the permanent replacement does that suit you Mr. Rein?”

 

Fuck yes it suited me “yes I suppose that could be arranged” I was jumping for joy.

 

“Quite, well then my secretary is faxing you the directions and I will see you 8:30 am sharp good day” he hung up the phone and about bloody time I couldn’t contain myself any longer.

 

“YYYEEEAAAHH!!!” finally my luck had changed; Syd Smith was a very posh private school and paid big money and at 6’2 blond hair, blue eyes I clean up good when I have the means. Also that bitch Cherry could be easily forgotten with a little cash I’m quite the player “shouldn’t take me too long” I thought as I weighed my chances of getting laid tonight, “first things first” I said to myself as I went to withdraw the last of my cash from the near by ATM then returned home and put on my last expensive deep blue shirt and black pants…now I was ready.

 

I took a cab to a local bar one of those types that just seem to be made to pick up girls. It only took the amount of one drink and two rejections later that I saw her, with long curly blond hair, green eyes and at a petite 5’2 she looked too young to be here but that tight red dress that accentuated her 32 C tits claimed otherwise. At the same time I was checking her over she was letting her eye wander over me a little, and apparently pleased gave a playful smile, when our eyes met she began moving over to me never loosing the gaze we shared.

 

“You have beautiful eyes”

“Thank you…may I sit here?” she said gesturing to the stool next to mine.

“Oh yes by all means, can I buy you a drink?” as she bent over to pull the stool closer a caught a glimpse of her finely shaped ass. “Mrs.…?”I asked with a hope.

“Miss. Chelsea Underhill actually, and you are?” she asked with a playful smile that seemed to show more than it was supposed to.

“Terry, Terry Rein and now we are done with the basics how about that drink?” I said whilst grinning at her.

<2 hours later>

I must have only had 3 pints but it felt like 10 must be the aftershock of not having touched any alcohol for 2 months. I was a state but Chelsea didn’t seem to mind as she continued to stroke the inside of my pants getting ever closer to my crotch then she bent closer to me showing me those lovely breast she wasn’t wearing a bra.

 

“Let’s go back to your place” the voice seemed to come from the breasts themselves as I couldn’t take my eyes off of them.

“Sure” was all I said but I think it was slurred with the beer but she seemed to understand as she grabbed my arm and gently pulled me out of the bar, laughing continually I followed her to the cab and told the driver my address.

 

On the way I had sobered up some and was able to return the passionate kisses Chelsea was giving me in the cab, and also I began gently stroking her lower back up and down only changing do perform slow circles at the top of her firm ass.

 

“Hmmm” she moaned silently, I took this as a signal to continue and left my ministrations for the moment and slowly pulled my hand up her dress all the while staring longingly into each others eyes she wanted me, needed me I could see it.

 

My hand reached for her panties and I easily slipped her black thong off in one smooth stroke, and returning to her lower back resuming my previous strokes only this time I kept going, over her anus past the love tunnel and straight to waiting clit, stroking gently at first then as her breathing hastened I picked up the pace, all this time she never lost her gaze with my only pausing it to close her eyes every now and then, my free hand began to roam her moist pussy I wanted my finger to be wet for this and once covered in pussy juice I guided my finger to her sensitive asshole and performed the same slow circular motions to her anus every time I moved a little closer to the hole or paid special attention to her clit she quivered ever so slightly, my fingers moved like a symphony up and down on her clit and circling round and round on her anus, she moaned louder so I moved faster, up and down, back and forth and round and around, “Ahh” her moaning increased her eyes clenched she was nearing release, so I moved with furious speed, up and down back and forth, around and around, around and up and down back and forth faster and faster never ending, if she did moan again I couldn’t hear I was lost in my quest to make her cum harder than ever before.

 

“I’m Cumming I’m Cumming!!!” at this point I shoved my finger about an inch into her asshole and she clenched around me shaking with convulsion. I had stopped all movement as she came down from her high, I found myself sweating slightly.

 

“Err…were here that will be $7.20” said the cab driver as he had obviously caught the whole thing, Chelsea just grinned like a Cheshire cat and giggled slightly as I handed him the money and stepped out of the cab helping Chelsea out as she was a bit weak around the knees.

 

“I’ve never done that before” she had just regained her composure.

“What, in a cab?” I asked half-heartedly my only concern at the time was to get in my apartment so I could continue what had started.

“No the thing with my…butt” she blushed slightly at the thought of any anal intercourse.

“Oh don’t worry that was just the beginning” I said with triumph as I had finally opened my door and we entered my apartment.

 

A kissing session occurred immediately, as we tongue wrestled I removed her dress while she discarded my shirt and Chelsea was only wearing a black bra as her panties remained in the cab.

“What do you think?” she said as her bra fell to the floor.

I was dazzled by her very pert breasts and immediately went to grab them stating “beautiful”.

 

She pulled my head away from her nipples and the disappointed look on my face soon turned to pleasure as Chelsea got on her knees and unzipped my pants, my semi-hard 7” cock flopped out as I wasn’t wearing any boxers, she quickly grabbed me and then slowly stuck her tongue out and gently licked the slit at the tip of my cock sending a sharp tingling sensation all over me.

“Aahhh you’re good at that” I moaned as my dick was now almost fully erect.

 

All she did was smile as I entered her mouth she suckled just on the head until I got completely hard which didn’t take long then took about 5” and began bobbing up and down. All I can say is it’s a good thing we were near the bed because I was about to collapse she was so fucking good I think it was the way she nibbled the tip ever so gently almost teasingly, fuck I was about to cum already.

 

“Ohh god damn it all” I just stopped her before she made me cum and I was left at the edge of oblivion twitching for release. I pulled her up and gave her a deep passionate kiss whilst falling down on the bed with me on top of her the tongue bath lasted about 7 min and I could now safely fuck her for longer then 2 seconds.

 

“Humm…put it in please” she moaned as I was applying light pressure to her clit whilst kissing. But now we broke away as she guided me into her soaking pussy she was so wet I slipped in 4” without any resistance and I thrust the rest in one quick stroke earning a grunt from me and a moan from Chelsea. Almost immediately I began humping like an animal thrusting deep every time, my grunts were drowned out by Chelsea’s increasingly loud moaning her climax was approaching rapidly, we were fucking each other with increasing speed each of us lost in our own desire to release our own passion and lust for each other nothing else mattered other than fulfilling our primal desires to release. And as I felt her walls convulse around me I could hold out no longer

“I’m Cumminggg!!”

“Ahhh…yes cum fill me up!!” and I collapsed on her and slowly rolled over as we both came down the only sound that could be heard was our ragged breathing.

 

I don’t remember anything else as I must have fallen asleep, the next day I woke up to find me spooning her who was still fast asleep, I quietly got out of bed and took a quick shower and had to go to work, I felt bad about just leaving her so I left my cell number and reluctantly left my sleeping beauty to got to my first day at work.

 

It didn’t take me long to get there as it was only 10 miles away and easy to spot, it was so posh I half expected a valet to park my car.

“Good morning Mr. Reid I’m sure you remember me from our conversation on the telephone” said Headmaster Cole as he shook my hand and began to lead me to my English class.

“Of course headmaster, I’m so exited to work here at Sydney Smith”

He opened a door to a very expensive classroom that with its entire itinerary must have cost at least $100,000. And as I took my seat Headmaster Cole gave me the usual speech I got at every school.

“Class starts at 9:00 sharp Monday to Friday you are expected to arrive ready for work at 8:30 or earlier, there are two 10 minute breaks at 10am and 2pm also one lunch break at noon that lasts precisely 1 hour. And Class finishes at 3:30pm, any questions?”

“Yes at what time do I change to the next class?” he gave me a controlled annoyed look and said “here at Sydney Smith the class had one subject per day, and now if you will excuse me I am very busy good day.” He didn’t even give me time to answer as he stormed out in a very prestigious manner.

 

“Ok” I looked at the clock and realized the class would be arriving soon as it was 8:59.

“Right err register first” I said to myself as I searched the drawer for it and finding a deep leather binder with gold plated edges I opened it and found today’s date with 30 students all girls.

 

A bell rang and just like clockwork students silently entered the classroom, I was about to greet them when I noticed their green plaid very short skirts and white almost see-through shirts with a green striped tie holy shit I thought to my self and realized my cock had leaped into action. I was a good job I was sitting down or these 14 and 15yr old girls would see there new substitute teacher in a new light that might just get me fired.

 

“Ok I’m your new substitute teacher Mr. Reid, I will hold of on writing my name on the board until I get though this register and might I say I think if we work together we can show up that Cole by getting straight A’s all right”

“Yes sir” all together in sync they could be mistaken for robots not one of them missed a beat.

 

“Right lets start this thing, Miss Violet”

“Here sir”

“Miss Ventura”

“Yes sir”

“Halt, Dina, Powter” god I was board at least at public schools the kids were more interesting.

“Sir, sir, sir”

“Miss Thompson”

“Here sir”

“Miss Underhill”

…nothing

“Is Miss Underhill here, a Miss Chelsea Underhill” What??? My eyes widened as I focused on the recognized name next to the name the age read 14yrs old, no fucking way it couldn’t be her no she couldn’t be 14 no chance it cant be can it? My mind rambling was interrupted as a latecomer entered the room.

“Sorry I’m late Mr. Reid…I had kind of a long night” my eyes saucer size as she gave a playful smile that gave off more than it should.

 

Let me know if you want chapter 2

 

All the guys would sit at the back with there hard-ons gorping over the teachers. They where always very flirty but the girls laughed as they new the teachers had us in the palm of there hands...

I went back to my old Art room to have a look at some of my work on the wall which had been there years...

The class room has three entrances, two were locked and the other door pulled closed, i entered to my amazement the sound of orgasms. The art room has a cut off office for the teachers, i slowly put my head to the small window in the door. Where i saw Ms. Lucas with a strap on cock pushing into Ms.Turner, Ms. Turner was enjoying screaming with delight holding the back of her co-workers head, slowly she opened her eyes. Altough she say me, she did nothing except thrust harder back at the huge strap on dick. She gently said come in. To the amazement of Ms.Lucas who pulled away and covered her naked body, Ms. Turner did nothing but ly back on the glass workbench they had been fucking on. I had moved away from the glass panel in the door, but ther was no way in hell i was leaving. My erection had gone away from the shock of the reactions.

The next thing i saw was ms.turner fully naked without a care in the world, her sweaty body and her dripping pussy. She hadn't caught her breathe. I was wearing cream shorts. i regained a cast iron hard on, Which pulled up the end of my shorts and revealed itself, my reaction was to turn away but she began to stroke it...

She pulled me into the class room and managed to remover my shorts. She stripped off my top and rubbed my eight back of muscles. I had forgotten any one else was in the room.

She pointed me to a draw, and she threw me the key to it. It was filled with dido's butt plugs and lubricants... oh and condoms, she said pass me the lubricant and stick and condom on. What a beautiful way she had with words... She poured on what seemed like a whole tube of lube into her hand and massaged it over my dick, she then turned around and bent over resting her arms head and body over the glass work bench.

i put my hand around my cock to get lubricant and i gradually massaged my fingers through her tite ass, as it began to open she urged me to lick it, i licked round the opening and my tongue found its way into give me a sensation i had never felt before. I licked up her wet body and bite her ass, back and neck on my way. I slowly injected my hot dripping cock into her ass, beginning slowly but building up to a rampage worthy of a bull.

I then her a scream from behind me, ms turner inserting her hand into her dripping pussy, masturbating over me fucking her mistress. I felt my self ready to cum so i quickly pulled my dick out and flipped her over and stuck my tongue into her darkest place, after five minutes of stimulating her clit, i found her back beginning to arch, a sure sign she was about to orgasm, i found my tongue cramping up but i knew it would be worth my while, i then was loaded with her pearly cum dripping down my face and i sound i would never forget, and to my further suprise, ms lucas walked over to me and licked off the cum. I pushed her up again the art wall to a still wet peice, i lifted her legs to my shoulders and gave it to her hard, her screams where  faster, and harder from which im sure would echo through the school, i then heard a giant roar of a woman's orgasm to some sexy accompanied music come on the speakers and i very dirty porno come on the laptop screen behind me. I thrusted harder and faster, she then said she wanted it in the ass, i flipped her over, squezzed her tits and rode her like a winning jockey.i slowly moved my hand down to her pussy and inserted three fingers, she sharply moved upright and urged for more. I was ready to blow and on-cue i injected into her as she left a gliconing pile on the floor.

I sat back and regained my strenth absoloutly nack'rd to find my energy regained as my two new best friends attempted to stick there heads in each others pussies... i watched them romping with butt plugs and dildo's masturbating eachother to the porno film when there attention turned back on me. Ms Lucas pulled me up and stuck her mouth around my cock, she grapped hold of my hand and put them on the back of her head. She then grabbed my ass cheeks and pulled them apart.

Now im not gay but im not going through life with one hand tied behing my back.

I slowy felt a hard cock being shuv'd in my ass and two very hard nipples i had early sucked pressed in the back of me. I had not noticed the webcam which was set up at the side angel, as i looked for i saw myself getting pleasured by two of the hottest milf's aka the most bitchiest teachers in exsisant. My back slowy made an arch over ms.lucas and i grabbed on the table to hold on but i soon realesed a fluid into the mouth of the teacher who had given me more detentions than any other.

After my fantasy was realized i put my clothes on and left feeling joyed, the filth teachers come out with these days. I had slight paint stains on my favourite shorts and a throbbing penis. The day later so turned on, i went across the road to my childhood friend. I came by with a hard cock aching to get through my jeans. She told me she had a boyfriend. Me and this girl holly have always been friendly but havent talked in a while, we was together constantly as kids but now just friendly hello's, she told me to come into her living room, she sat on the seeT across from me and watched T.V. as she allowed to wank over her. As i cum'd, she came over a whiped it all of with a tissue and through it in the bin. She then said, bye. didnt look me in the face. i left. and i was came home to a message on my answer phone she had just sent me moaning down the phone. i rang her back and she said phone sex isn't cheating right???

save that story for later.

The party was a big hit. The party had started at 9 and by 10, the whole house was full of people dancing and grinding to the rhythm of the music. I couldn’t help but drool after seeing the sexiest looking outfits some of the girls had put together. One outfit in particular belonged to a girl that I had never seen before. She was wearing a camo bikini top which barely covered her size C breasts along with a pair of khaki shorts that were so small, they came right above her pussy. It was her outfit that caught my eye but it was her body that forced me to make my move fast before anybody else could. My eyes started at her hair. Long, silky, blonde hair that stopped at her shoulder blades. My eyes then moved down her body. Her eyes were light blue and had a sexy kind of look that was constantly there. Her lips were covered in a shiny, pink lip gloss that made them shine in such a way, you would naturally lean forward without thinking, just to kiss them. Her size C breasts were firm and smashed together by her bikini top. I could picture myself on top of her bringing each breast up to my mouth as I licked and sucked on each nipple, causing her to moan and writhe under me. That picture was quickly shaken out of my head because I did not want to walk up to her with a massive erection. Her stomach was well toned and smooth with a faint outline of her abs. Her legs were shapely and smooth without a single flaw. No scars, cuts, or bruises. Just a pair of sexy, tan legs attached to a very sexy woman.

She watched me the whole way as I walked up to her. Just as I was about to introduce myself, she took her hand and brushed her hair back behind her ear which gave me a view of her sexy eyes once again. I was caught in a kind of trance as I stared into her eyes, not knowing that my mouth was still open from trying to speak. She found this funny and gave a little giggle that made my cock jump. We talked for a while and I found out that her name was Brittany and she was in her second year of college.

After talking, we moved into the dancing mass of people. She danced in front of me with her back to me and her ass up against my crotch. It didn’t take long for me to get hard. I was able to slip my dick in-between her ass cheeks to let her know that she was turning me on. She looked back at me and gave me a sexy little smile as she continued to move her ass up and down my cock. The teasing was too much so I turned her around so that we could face each other. When I did, I gave her a kiss. She responded by leaning in and kissing me back. Soon, we were making out right in the middle of all the dancing people. I could even hear some of my fraternity brothers cheering me on. Our tongues played tag as I ran my hands up and down her body. Every once in a while I would give her ass a squeeze, emitting a soft moan out of her. I could tell she was getting really turned on as she rubbed her pussy up against my crotch. I pulled away from our kiss and invited her to my apartment. She agreed with a nod of her head and a sexy look in her eyes as she bit down softly on her bottom lip.

As soon as we walked into my bedroom in my apartment, she pushed me down onto my bed and jumped on top of me, shoving her tongue back into my mouth like that is where it belonged. And that is where it would have stayed if she hadn’t kept teasing me by grinding her pussy into my crotch again. I found the strings of her bikini top and quickly undid it and threw it across the room. I was dying to see what her naked tits looked like, but I was too busy making out. I reached up and grabbed each tit, rubbing her nipples between my thumb and index finger. She threw her head back and let out a loud moan that turned me on even more. I took advantage of the opportunity and leaned forward to suck on one of her nipples. I was driving her crazy as I sucked on one nipple and played with the other with my right hand.

Finally, she sat up and took the vest off of me. She then leaned forward and started giving me several light kisses down my chest and abs until she got to my crotch. She then proceeded to undo my pants and pull them off along with my underwear. My 10" cock swayed out in the open, waiting for her next move. She reached out with her hand and touched it lightly, making it jump. She gave a little giggle like the one earlier which made me want to ram my cock up her pussy as hard as I could. She lowered her mouth and I braced myself for what was to come. My cock slowly slipped into her mouth and she made sure her lips never left my shaft. She took about 6" of me before she let my cock back out of her mouth. She stared at it for a while as it glistened with her saliva and then stuck it back into her mouth, keeping her tongue up against the underside of my cock as she moved her head up and down. The feeling was incredible. I grabbed the bed sheets and let out several moans while she worked on my cock. I was watching her as her lip-glossed lips moved up and down my cock when she tilted her head back and looked at me with those light blue eyes. The sight of her eyes along with my cock in her mouth pushed me over the edge as I unleashed several loads of cum into her mouth. Expecting her to jump off and let the rest land on my stomach, I was surprised when she took her hand and milked my cock so she could swallow every drop.

She laid down next to me and gave me a smile that prohibited my cock from going soft. I let her know that I wanted more by kissing her neck and running my hand down to her crotch. I could tell she had gotten very turned on from getting me to cum by the wetness of her pussy. As I fingered her, her juices were running down her pussy onto the bed sheets creating a big wet spot. I withdrew my fingers from her pussy and started to rub her clit in little circles. This caused her to moan loudly and thrust her pussy into my hand.

I told her to roll over so that her back would be facing me. When she did, I reached over her legs and worked on her clit as I nibbled on her ear. She spread her legs to allow me easier access and when she did, I took my cock and placed the head right at her opening. When she felt this, she begged me to stick it in as far as it could go. Not wanting to disappoint her, I slowly slid my cock into her pussy. She arched her back in ecstacy as my cock entered her inch by inch. In this position, I could easily reach her clit and still fuck her. I fucked her hard and rubbed her clit at the same time bringing her to orgasm quickly. When she did orgasm, her body convulsed violently as she screamed and moaned at the top of her lungs. Her juices were flowing more than ever.

After she came down from her orgasm, she rolled over on her back and told me to get on top of her. She spread her legs as I positioned myself and slid my cock back into her pussy. She let out a soft moan and used her right hand to play with her tits. I leaned forward and gave her a big kiss as I fucked her slowly. After a while of fucking her, I felt my own orgasm building up. I sped up and fucked her hard until I was on the verge of cumming. I wuickly pulled out and came all over her. The first load landed on her neck and tits while the rest landed on her stomach.

She sexily rubbed the cum onto her tits and around her stomach and gave me her big smile once again. I just smiled back and laid down while she went to clean herself off. When she came back, she laid down in front of me and fell asleep with my arms around her. That is where we stayed the rest of the night. Together, naked, asleep on my bed.

Part 2 if I receive good comments.

She then noticed my hard on and pulled off the covers and my gown.  "You wont be needing those tonight."  My hard on was sticking straight up like a flag pole.  I look over her body to see her wearing a tight little nurses uniform which accentuates her beautiful C cup breast.  She can see that I am looking her over so she turns around to let me see her nice bubble butt.  She turns back around with lust in her eyes and puts her head over my cock and gently licks the tip and makes me shudder.  She licks around the whole head then quickly inhales my dick.  While her head is bobbing up and down on my dick I put my hand on her ass.  When she feels my hand on her ass, she lifts her skirt and moves my hand between her legs.  I feel that she is not wearing any panties so I move my hand up and put my finger on her hot pussy. I feel her shake when I touch her pussy so I start to rub in between her pussy lips.  I then slip a finger into her pussy and I can feel her moaning on my dick and she starts sucking harder and faster.  I am moving my finger in and out of her pussy slow at first, then I start to go faster and she loves it.  She takes her mouth off my dick to say " I wish I could fuck you right now, I am so fucking horny."  She then continues to suck my dick and I start fingering her so  fast, she is moving her hips to my finger.  I can feel her start to shake and I know she is about to come. She cried out in an earth shattering orgasm which sends me into one myself and she swallows every drop on cum I give her.  We kiss and she cleans me up and dresses me  and then leaves. 

part three coming soon

   The following Saturday evening, I picked Julie up at about 7:00 PM.  She was wearing another short skirt and snug V-neck blouse.  This time there were no pantyhose, only ankle socks and tennis shoes.  Her hair was pulled into a ponytail.  What a sight!  My cock started to respond almost immediately. 
    We had a nice dinner at a local steakhouse,  caught a movie, and ended at my home for popcorn and TV.  The popcorn never got made. 
    As soon as we entered my door, she kicked off her shoes and socks and began removing her blouse.  This little gal was hot, and she wanted to fuck!  Now!  With a wide grim, she said, "I want to make up for our last date."
    "Have you ever striped to music?" I asked. 
    She said, "No, but I've seen it done in the movies."
    "Would you like to try stripping now?"  I asked.
    "That sounds like fun." 
    While I put on some music, Julie rebuttoned her blouse. 
    When the music started, she had me to sit on the couch and told me to not touch her until she said it was OK.  She began swaying to the music and slowly unbuttoned her blouse again.  Julie was a natural stripper.  As her blouse fell away, she squeezed her tits together and pinched and pulled her dark brown nipples.  They were soon almost as hard as my cock.  The short skirt was the next to go.  She thrust out her chest as she reached behind her waist to release the skirt's button and zipper.  She was then swaying in front of me in nothing but the smallest of silky pink bikini panties.  The pink panties beautifully accented her beautiful light brown skin.  The crotch of her panties was already soaked with her juices.  A few brief strokes over her pussy with her flattened hand, and the panties were quickly removed. 
    Julie was absolutely beautiful.  Her pussy was covered with very fine, almost silky hair.  It was almost like she was hairless. 
    She had tested my patience by not letting me touch her until she was completely naked.  I had nearly gone nuts wanting to reach out and grab her.  She slowly turned completely around, came to stand about two feet in front of me, and said, "I'm yours!  Do what ever you want with me."
    It was my turn to drive her crazy.  From my seated position, I reached out and softly held her by her slender hips.  Her whole body was soft and smooth.  She was absolutely beautiful, and I told her so. 
    Pulling her to me, I gently planted a kiss at the top of her pussy lips.  She spread her legs, held the back of my head, and pulled my mouth to her pussy.  When she swiveled her hips to give me better access, I placed a single long lick over her entire slit.  
    That brought a sharp gasp from Julie.  She breathlessly said, "Mike has never kissed me there." 
    I told her, "Baby, you're in for the best night of you life, if you'll let me do what I want to do with you."
    "Do anything you want!  I told you, I'm yours." she gasped.
    With that, I scooped her into my arms, and carried her to my bedroom.  I gently laid her on my king-sized bed.  I quickly undressed and joined her.
    I began by gently kissing her mouth and stroking her tits.  Her nipples, already erect, became even harder.  I moved down to suck her tits.  As Julie began to make low moans, I started lightly nipping and pinching her nipples.  As her moans got more pronounced, I aqueezed, pinched, and pulled increasingly harder and rolled her nipples between my thumb and fingers.  She raised her chest toward my hands.  
    As I lie next to her sucking her left tit, my left hand stroked the flat belly on its way to her pussy.  Another sharp gasp came from her as I stroked up and down her hot wet slit.  Just as I came in contact with her clit for the first time, she had an orgasm.  Julie seemed to be a quiet cumer.  She stiffened, pulled her legs together, thrust her pussy up to my hand, and hugged me tightly as a long moan came from deep within her. 
    As she relaxed a minute, I told her it was OK to let her feelings out and make noise if she felt like it.
    My left hand was still at her pussy and resumed stroking up and down.  Soon, I let a finger, then two, slide inside her hole.  She was very tight.  Maybe she had been ignored too much lately.  As my fingers worked their way into her tight hole, my thumb found her clit and began gently massaging it.  Julie started tensing again, and I rubbed her clit a little harder.  Her second climax hit much harder than the first.  She began bucking like a rodeo horse, and cried out for more. 
    As she came down, I again let her relax for a minute.  She said she had never cum twice in one night and never so hard.  A large smile crossed her face when I told her the night had only just begun. 
    I then kissed my way down her flat belly and began kissing and licking her soaking pussy.  I cupped both ass cheeks and lifted her to give me a better angle for my tongue to penetrate her pussy.  My tongue worked in and out of her until her third orgasm began to build.  When my mouth moved to licking and sucking her clit, my fingers reentered her pussy. 
    She was going crazy with lust.  Just as Julie was about to cum for the third time, I pulled my fingers out of her puss and sucked her clit hard.  She began bucking wildly.  I found her virgin asshole and inserted a finger to the first knuckle. 
    Julie was screaming, "Oh shit!  Fuck!  Eat me, more, more!" 
    A second knuckle entered her ass.  As Julie came and thrust her pussy up to my mouth, I shoved the whole finger into her ass.  I didn't use more fingers because I didn't want to hurt her.  Besides, I had other plans for that beautiful ass. 
    As she came down, Julie said she needed to rest just a bit.  As we cuddled and talked, she admitted she liked my finger up her ass, but wanted me to be careful.  She told me Mike had never eaten her, nor had he ever touched her asshole.  All he ever did was finger her until she was wet, climb on , hump until he came, and roll off.  She seldom had a orgasm. 
    I moved up beside her and held her tightly.  She began stroking me rock hard cock.  At six and a half inches, I'm not the biggest dick in the gym, but Julie said I was a little bigger than Mike.  She was amazed she had cum three times, and I hadn't even put it in her yet.
    As Julie continued to stroke me, I started feeling that familiar stirring in my balls.  I told her she needed to stop or I'd cum in her hand. 
    I reached for her pussy, but she said she still needed a little time. 
    "Have you ever given head?" I asked.
    This beautiful, 21-year-old, married, woman said, "No, but I'll try.  Tell me what to do."
    I had her slide down my belly to where she was laying with her head on my belly and her lips nearly touching the swollen head of my cock.  I very gently pushed her down and told her to kiss and lick the top of cock.  She did.  She licked up the drop of precum that had appeared there and softly kissed my cock's head.  I told her to open her mouth and take a little of it in and suck.  Without hesitation she took about two inches of me into her mouth and started sucking.  Julie was the perfect student.  She did everything I told her without question.  As I continued to instruct her, she began bobbing up and down on my raging hard-on.  She was licking the shaft and head with every up-stroke, and was soon hitting the entrance to her throat on the down-stroke. 
    I had her reposition so she was laying on top of me in the classic 69 position.  With my dick in her mouth and her pussy at my face, I firmly hugged her to me and resumed eating her still tight pussy. 
    When I warned her I was about to cum, she didn't say a word.  She just took me in as far as she cold and sucked harder.  She was holding my dick at the entrance to her throat. 
    I was too busy eating her sweet pussy to give any more warnings.   
    As I shot my first spurt, she jerked up about an inch, but went right back down and sucked even harder.  She held right there for the second spurt.  In my lust, I told her, "Take it down your throat baby."  She gamely tried, but just couldn't do it without gagging.  She held me deep in her mouth though, and continued sucking until she had sucked every drop of my cum from me and swallowed it all. 
    I had continued eating her, and with my tongue as deep in her pussy as I could get it, she quickly had her fourth orgasm.  This one was a little quieter that the last one.  She merely ground her pussy into my face and grunted with each thrust of my tongue.  Of course, it is difficult to scream when there's a cock in deep your mouth.
    It was my turn to need rest. 
    After a bit of rest, I again began petting Julie's pussy.  She soon spread her legs wide.  I crawled between them and resumed eating her.  My licks became longer and lower.  I pushed her legs up to where her knees were next to her tits.  She grabbed the backs of her knees and held them there. 
    While eating her pussy, I lubricated a finger with her pussy juices.  As she built toward another orgasm, I slipped a finger all the way into her pussy.  Without warning, I removed my finger and moved my tongue from her pussy to her virgin asshole.  A couple of licks and I drove my tongue into her asshole.  Julie was near cuming again.
    Julie's asshole was too tight to fuck with just her own juices.  I keep a tube of lubricant next to my bed.  I don't think Julie noticed when I reached for the lube.  A generous glob of lube was put in and around Julie's tight asshole.  I carefully massaged her sphincter to help it relax.  All the while, I was eating her pussy.  By that time, she was thrashing around and bucking up and down as she rapidly approached her next orgasm.
    I then lowered her legs a bit and lined up to invade her pussy with my cock.  One long slow thrust buried my shaft to the hilt.  I held there for a bit enjoying a very tight pussy.  As I began stroking in and out, Julie began humping back.  Soon, she brought her legs down and wrapped them around my waist.  She was cuming again.  I held tight into her depths as she thrashed beneath me.  I was trying to not cum.
    As her orgasm subsided, I resumed stroking her pussy.  Damn she was still tight.  I pulled her legs back up and stuck a finger back into her asshole.  Julie's eyes were somewhat glazed and nearly closed.  A wide smile covered her face.  Slowly I pulled out of her pussy and aimed my cock at her asshole.  Thanks to the lube and her own juices, it took just a little pressure and the swollen head of my cock popped into her virgin asshole.  Julie's eyes sprung wide open.  She tensed with the initial entry, but she soon relaxed as I held still.
    "All right?" I asked.
    She said, "Yes! Don't stop!"
    With that, I ever so slowly sank my dick into her no longer virgin asshole.  A couple of quivers and a grimace or two were the only adverse reactions Julie had.  When I was fully in her ass, I held still while she relaxed.  The stroking began slowly at first.   As I sped up, Julie started grunting and moaning and pulled her legs up even further.  Holding her legs like that let me get even deeper into her ass.  She grabbed he ass cheeks, spread them wide, and yelled, "Yes! Fuck me harder! Fuck my ass! Oh God! I'm cuming again!"
    As Julie came, so did I.  I must have given her the biggest load of cum I'd ever produced.  I seemed to cum and cum. 
    When we settled down, I pulled out of her ass and gave her a few more strokes in her pussy.  She just laid there holding her legs up and panting.  Slowly, she lowered her legs and wrapped her arms around me. 
    As I pulled out, I noticed her asshole was still slightly open with a single drop of cum dribbling out. 
    After resting, talking, and cuddling a while, we shared a shower and dressed.  Julie told me she didn't know it was possible to cum so hard, so many times, in so many ways. 
    I told her having the right partner makes it easy. 
    I got Julie home about an hour before Mike was due. 
    I never saw Julie, or Mike, again.  When I called a couple of weeks later, their phone had been disconnected.  Mike had quit his job a week earlier, and no one knew where they had gone.  I wondered how long it was before Julie insisted someone eat her pussy or fuck her in the ass again.  I wish her the best.
    To Mike, and all the other men who ignore their wives:  If you don't take care of them, someone else will.  It doesn't matter if they're young and gorgeous like Julie, or an average, middle-aged, wife.  She is appealing to someone.  Maybe me!                                                                               
                                                          
                                           
                              
                

            “Becky Farlop”. While glancing at the name tag on the door I knocked and waited. A second or two later, the door opened to reveal a very busty middle-aged women. She wore black rimmed glasses, a white blouse with a black mid-thigh loose skirt. Her dark brown hair fell to her middle back, and she stood a few inches shorter than me. Although quite older than me, she was a looker for sure.

            “Can I help you hun?” Becky asked me with raised eyebrows and tight lips.

            “Yes, my name is Trey, and I would like to hand in this application to you personally, Mrs. Farlop.”

            “And you couldn’t just hand it into the cashier?” She responded. It didn’t sound like a penetrating question, just a curious one.

            “Well I just wanted to make sure it went to someone who was in charge of the store. That way it may get more attention in their hands, yours, than sitting on a shelf under a register.”

            “Hmm, I like the initiative you took. I do need someone to stock the shelves, part-time. If you’d like, you can come in for the interview right now – I’m not busy with other business.”

            “Oh that’d be great. Thank you.”

            She opened the door to me and pointed to a chair sitting in front of her desk, then closed the door as she walked to her own desk chair. Becky’s office was small, but comfortable with a desk in the middle, a couch behind the door, two bookshelves, two chairs in all, and a small table with a plant.

            As I took my seat I noticed Becky bending over and pulling out a sheet of paper from a small stack. Her ass seemed quite fit for a woman around her late thirties. I noticed no ring on her left hand – so probably no husband. Even with her loose skirt on, one could tell she had the right curves.

            When she pulled the paper out, she looked backwards at me. My eyes instantly went to her face and I tried to give a friendly smile. Becky showed no emotion at my smile but sat down and said, “Alright let’s get started.”

            At first she just looked at the application and circled some things, and noted others. Then her voice caught my attention and asked, “Trey, how old are you?”

            “I’m 17.”

            “Do seventeen-year-olds always look at an older woman’s ass as she bends over?”

            Her question didn’t seem to sink in a first. I thought it was just nothing – not even real. But her questioning stare jolted my mind back to the suddenly bad situation at hand.

            “I… I didn’t realize I was staring. I’m sorry,” I stammered out.

            “So staring at an old ladies ass isn’t a normal thing for you?”

            Jeez, she just kept hammering the nail.

            “Well no, it’s not normal. But you’re definitely not an old lady. I wouldn’t say so.”

            With a smile now on her face she said, “Why thank you. Sorry to make it awkward for you. I’m just not used to young men giving me the look over.”

            Relief poured over me. And with relief came confidence. Becky was taking my staring as a compliment, which is always a good sign.

            “I hope I didn’t make you uncomfortable by staring a little bit. That wasn’t my intention. I just saw beauty and looked a little longer than necessary.” Silky smooth, I thought to myself.

            There it was: a slight blush, biting of the bottom lip, eyes looking down. “I wasn’t close to being uncomfortable, but as for beauty, I wouldn’t call my behind anything beautiful.”

            “I’m sorry to say this, but you must be crazy. You are very beautiful. Whoever you are currently with is a very lucky guy.”

            “You are too nice.” With a slight frown, she added, “But sadly, I’m not with anyone right now.”

            At this point I figured what the hell. I couldn’t care less if I didn’t get this job or not. I was bound to get a call from the other stores. Might as well swing for the fences while I’m at the plate with nothing to lose.

            “Is there anything I could do to help you out?” I asked, with a wink at the end of the question.

            Becky licked her upper lip - slightly, stood up and started walking over to me. “Yes, just sit still and let me get something I’ve missed out on for awhile now.”

            Grand fucking slam.

            She knelt down in front of me and slid her hand from my knees to my belt buckle. Her hand shook with anticipation as the belt was undone and the pants were unbuttoned. I stood up when she was done, and let her pull down both my boxers and pants. She was a very eager cock sucker, that’s for sure. My right hand held tightly to the desk as my left fell to my side, then to the back of her head as she took my dick into her mouth.

            She swirled her tongue around and around, then pulled off my cock and began licking from the base to the mushroom head. Becky’s right hand held my shaft as her left switched from tossing her hair back, to softly rubbing my balls. I was pretty much in heaven. I say pretty much because right after I thought that, she took my whole cock into her mouth, then her throat and sent her muscles massaging my dick. Then I was in heaven.

            She continued her licking and sucking for a few minutes before I felt that magnificent feeling creeping around down below. Looking down at her complete interest in sucking my dick, I figured she’d know exactly when to be ready – so I didn’t say anything. A moment later, the rushing began and with a deep breath (I’m not a loud guy when I cum) I let loose into her mouth.  Her left hand must have felt the activity because she immediately took just the head into her mouth, placed it on her tongue and opened wide – eyes directly on me as her right hand stroked up and down.

            Shot after shot went into her mouth, the first three going straight back, with the couple more letting go directly on her tongue. When I was pretty much done, and pretty much laying on the desk due to my legs giving out, she close her lips around my head, cleaned me up and opened her mouth to show me my destruction. Winking at me, she closed her mouth and I saw her Adam’s apple move up then down. I got the drift.

            “Your are truly incredible,” I pretty much gasped – my breath was just being caught again.

            “Why thank you Trey. And you are the perfect size ( 7 inches or so, just to give you the picture).”

            “Now it’s my turn.” I took her hand and helped her up from her knees, then sat her down on the couch, facing out. Getting down on my knees, I pulled of my shirt, hiked up her skirt and pulled down a pair of white lace panties. Oh my god, I thought to myself, she shaves. And sure enough there were her smooth lips glistening with some moisture already.

            My face dove forward, and her hands took hold of her thighs to help keep them apart. First I started off just kissing around her sex, teasing her a bit. Her reactions of complete need excited me like no other. But her three simple words of, “Lick me now!” put my priorities straight. Using my fingers I spread her lips apart and worked my tongue along the outside, just outside of her clit, but not touching. Keeping this rhythm going, I switched hands between one rubbing her inner thigh, and the other spreading the lips for my working tongue. Hearing her moans growing louder, I kept her pussy open with one hand and the other gently brushed her clit.

            Becky’s hands let go of her thighs and started pulling off her shirt and bra. But being the focused worker I am, I let my tongue slide down to her hole. First just licking around it, but then diving forward, spearing her like a dick.

            “Ohhhh, fuck yeah. Oh my god, fuck me with your tongue honey,” her moans were low but I heard them just fine.

            Driving in and out with my tongue I looked up to see her top was off, and her fingers of each hand were twisting the nipple of a tit. She was close, I could tell. Becky’s eyes were closed, bottom lip was white from being bitten down on, and her whole body was red. Now I made my move.

            My right hand and tongue switched places quickly. I took her clit in between my lips and flicked it back and forth with my tongue, while my index finger slid easily into her pussy.

            “Ohh, fuck, fuck fuck. OH please don’t stop. EVER!” She said quite loudly. A part of me didn’t want her to be heard, but another wanted for us to be found.

            After sliding in and out I put in two fingers – which brought her over the top. A slow hum was coming out of her mouth, her fingers pinched down hard, and her thighs brought a prison of flesh down around my head. Luckily I got a deep breath in before darkness closed in on me.

            I kept slight movements going throughout her orgasm, keeping the pleasure flowing – but not enough to go over the top. When she finally settled down, she was back to life in an instant.

            “You. Fuck. Me. Now.” Becky ordered at me as she stood up and bent over the back of the chair. “Go fast and hard babe, I need this so fucking bad.”

            To say I argued would be the largest overstatement ever. I practically ran at her and drove my cock in. I got behind her, grabbed her waist in my left, and directed the course of action with my right. With a slight push my head was in, and a moan came out.

            “All the way, all the way,’ she panted. But she wouldn’t get it that easily, no, no.

            Slowly, inch by inch, I moved my cock into her. Of course she tried to speed up the process, but I kept a firm two-handed grip on her ass. When her glorious ass cheeks met my thighs, then I started what she wanted. Fast. I immediately move back than forward and repeated again and again. I don’t think she got in another breath before it was pushed out through a low growl.

            Luckily Becky had a firm stance and a good grip; otherwise the chair would have toppled over. I think the only reason an alarm in the store didn’t go off was because her office was so far in the back of the store. But I’d imagine some customer heard a chorus of moans that wasn’t from the jazzy radio playing over the speakers.

            Slap after slap, my thighs met her ass. What a sight: dick appears, pussy tries to pull it back, pussy succeeds, dick disappears, ass cheeks ripple. In the middle of this, she took her left leg and put it onto the seat of the chair. Wow, I had such a better drive with this new gain in plowing distance. Although marginal – it added up. Plus her body rose more upright, causing us to come to almost touching. I slowly slide my hand up the back of her ass cheeks, through the taunt muscles of her back, over her sides, and the up her front. Both hands grasped a tit, and that is when I realized that she is stacked! I had more than a handful, and her nipples were just the right length when hard. I felt her hand come up and close over my hands, holding them to her tits – so I slowed down a bit. I didn’t want her falling over or anything.

            Kissing the back of her neck, I began to slide my hands from underneath hers (which promptly clasped onto her mounds of pleasure) and ran them down her stomach. I reached the thigh junction, rubbed the inside thighs for a moment (all happening while still driving my fuck stick into her wanting pussy) then cupped her pussy. Left hand fingers found her clit and rubbed away, while my right index and middle fingers rubbed around my cock and her hole.

            About three strokes later she started humming really low, again. I knew what this meant by now and sped up my rhythm. I was close to cumming myself, but not the same time as her. While she road out her climax, I continued pumping away.

            “Mmmm, oh god. Fuck. Are you almost there?” She asked between breaths.

            “Yeah, where do you want it?” I answered.

            With a squeal she said, “Just let it go inside of me, I’m on the pill for my periods. Fill me up babe.”

            I didn’t think a response in words was needed. I just gave her everything I had left in a burst of speed and a moment later drove in hard and stayed there. Spurt after spurt filled her up. A nice warm feeling flooded her pussy (“oohh god, that feels so good” –Becky) and a pumped a little bit to keep things flowing.

            When I was done, and my knees were stable, I slide out of her. The moment I was out though, she was down on her knees again. A manager, a cleaning lady, and a cum lover. If I get hired, I would be in a dream land.

            “You’re good to go,” Becky said when she was done licking all traces of me off of… me.

            “Was my interview a success?” I asked with a grin.

            Standing up with hands on her hips she said, “Be here tomorrow when the store opens at 9 a.m. And be ready for more questions about how well you can handle the job.” I noticed a trickled of my cum starting to slide down her inner right thigh.

            I might just like my new job, in a dream land.

I quietly opened the door to my sons’ bedroom, the light from the passage casting a beam of light on his bed. He was sleeping peacefully; as I watched him I thought how much he was like his father. God has it been two years since he was conceived. I turned left the room leaving the door ajar. As I descended the stairs Stephen was just coming out of the downstairs bedroom, tucking in his shirt and zipping up his fly, then checking out his appearance in the hall mirror before running a comb through his hair.

“Ok Dave it’ll be the same time next week” He said

“Yeh fine mate…every thing to your satisfaction” I asked

“Oh god yeah just peachy couldn’t be better as always” He replied.

My wife Ellen came from the room Stephen had just left moments before, pulling up the zip on her skirt and adjusting it.

“Goodnight Stephen…give my regards to your wife” She said

“Like bloody hell” He replied with a wide grin on his face and left closing the door behind him.

I followed Ellen to the large spacious lounge that was part of our early century villa. I watched as she moved one of the pictures on the wall and her fingers deftly twirled the knurled knob on the safe as she searched for the combination. The hundred dollars she held in her hand was placed inside along with the other three one hundred-dollar deposits we had made previously in the evening.

“Would you like a coffee my love” I asked

“Yeah I could murder one darling” She replied. I turned and headed for the kitchen

 

Twenty minutes later the doorbell rang. Ellen turned to me smiled and said. “That’s for you darling I’ll leave you to it. Old man Smithies is right on time again as usual it must be love”. The grin on her face getting bigger-------------My thoughts went back a couple of years-------------------

Ellen and I had taken time out to actually have a holiday together, the first in a long while.

Since re-discovering my homosexuality our lovemaking had not been the same. My sexual interests had turned more and more toward the male species.

When I’d met Ellen I thought she was so marvellous in fact she still is, it was I who was at fault not her. I had forgotten how beautiful and desirable a woman she was until that afternoon over two years ago. I married her because I was in love with her and I also thought it would cure my homosexuality. It did…for a while.

Then the firm I worked for was invited to a product launch. I always enjoyed product launches, a time to meet up with other members of the company and in general have a good time. It was always two to a room and this time I was sharing with a guy who I had never met. There was nothing sexy about him, he was perhaps the opposite. Average height balding, bearded face and a beer gut. I would never in a thousand years put him down as the guy who would get me back to my addiction to cock again.

The first day of the launch had gone well and at the finish I had gone back to the room, followed shortly by my room mate.

“Whew thank goodness that’s over…I need to take a shower” He said

He did not go to the bathroom to disrobe he merely started to undress there and then in front of me, peeling off each piece of garment and discarding them on the bed.

His body was not that of a Greek god, it was his cock that caught my eye. It had been quite some time since I’d been this close to a real live one. I tried hard not to be seen looking at it but what I saw did excite me a little in fact quite a lot.

I watched until his fat backside and big belly had entered the bathroom. He did not close the door or draw the shower curtain and from where I sat I had a good clear view as he turned on the shower and let the water cascade over his body. He sang and hummed softly to himself as he lathered on the soap. His body was pink and flabby and surprisingly devoid of hair just the bushy pubic hair from whence grew the piece of flesh that interested me. It seemed a little larger than when he had stood before me as his soaped hand fondled it.

I quickly looked away when he glanced up and caught me gazing at him.

When I heard the shower turn off I made sure my concentration was well and truly on the magazine I had picked up to read. He did not wrap the towel around himself instead he marched past me towel in hand and proceeded to dry himself when standing by his bed. A quick glance at his wet body, and at his wet cock, water still dripping down the slightly hard shaft.

“I think I’ll have a shower myself” I said, starting to disrobe. I was going to test this guy. I had a feeling he was sending out a message and was keen to see if I was reading him right.

When I was completely naked I lingered a little then dropped my watch on the floor, getting down on all fours to retrieve it. I pointed my hind end deliberately toward him letting him have a full view. Nothing was said and like him I proceeded to the shower leaving door and shower curtain open for further viewing, again when I’d finished I walked naked back to the room and picked up a towel drying myself off in front of him, keeping my hind end toward him for his further viewing. If I thought I was going to be jumped on and ravaged I was disappointed. In fact I thought I’d misread him completely. He merely dressed and said he was going to the bar for a drink.

Obviously my arse had no attraction to him and likewise I dressed and went to the bar where I stayed along with a few others until bedtime, returning to an empty room and climbing into bed and sleep.

The morning light was streaming in through the drawn curtains when I awoke. My room mate must have returned at whatever hour and gone to bed. I lay there contemplating the ceiling and feeling very disappointed that what I’d thought about had not happened.

I heard him groan then his voice “Shit is it morning already”

“Yeah sure is…you must have got what you wanted last night” I said

“Naw not at all” He said

“If you don’t mind I might grab the shower first off” I said.

“Yeh go for it mate” He replied.

This time I did the same as last night I threw back the covers revealing my naked body (No night attire) and slowly walked to the shower, again leaving door and shower curtain open. I took a sly glance in his direction he was laying on his back hands behind his head and he was watching me as I showered. I made sure that he received a good long view of my rear end. Then shutting off the shower I walked back to the room picked up the towel and slowly started to dry myself.

He was quite open as he watched me towelling off his eyes running up and down my body.

“I’ll have my shower now” He said as he rose and like me had slept naked.

I continued to dry myself as I watched him in the shower twisting and turning under the cascading water. I openly watched as he soaped and washed himself.

I wrapped a towel around my waist and sat in the chair until he finished washing. It was the same as last night he made his way to his bed and started to dry himself off. My eyes were fixed on his cock when his voice broke my trance. 

“Here would you like to touch it?” He asked.

Suddenly caught out I stammered “Oh no…I “

“No go on you can have a play with him…I know you want to” He said

“Oh look sorry I…”

He took a few steps toward me, now standing right next to me. “Go on put it in your hand feel how good it is” He said invitingly.

Oh god I wanted to so much it was now or never. Once I did I knew I was lost forever. Like an alcoholic with that forbidden drink, if I touched it now it was all over for me.

“Go on I’ve seen you drooling over it, just reach out and touch it”

It felt soft and clammy in my hand as I squeezed and fondled it, but it was not going to stay that way for long, each moment I held it, each squeeze and fondle made it larger and larger, until it was full grown.

Oh god I was done for, a wonderful wanting feeling flowed through my body, and suddenly I was a homosexual again. It had been quite some time since feeling my last rock hard cock in the palm of my hand an it excited me no end to have one once again. They were beautiful objects when all hard. Skin stretched so tight around the hard shaft. That bulbous end and the Cyclops eye looking at me inviting me to kiss it.

“Mmmmm” It felt so good in my mouth as my tongue explored hungrily over the surface.

“Oh shit I should have woke you last night” He said

“Mmmmmm” was all I could say, trying to nod at the same time in agreement

His hands held my head firmly against his fat wet belly as I sucked eagerly like a man dying of thirst at the tap of life.

Up and down the hard shaft, hand, mouth and tongue creating havoc with our emotions. Then the great gasp from my partner “Ahhhhhh!” as the warm wet sticky fluid spread over my tongue and down my throat forcing me to gag as I fought to swallow it.

“I wasn’t sure about you last night” He said “I wanted to fuck you when I came back…I wasn’t too sure whether you did or didn’t’?” He said

“Did or didn’t do what?” I asked knowing full well what he meant

“Fuck” He said

“Well I guess we know what we will be doing tonight don’t we” I replied

“Yes…that arse of yours is going to be mine” He said.

It was around ten that night when he eventually entered me. His arse rose and fell on mine sending his cock in and out his balls banging against my bum. His fat belly slapped down on top of me, his weight pushing me into the mattress as he arse rose and fell, his cock, the first cock in a quite some time giving me a long overdue fuck.

It was good to feel a mans hot breath on my neck, hear his heavy excited breathing and grunting with each stroke and thrust. “Uh…uh…uh…” Thrust, thrust, thrust.

That was it. I’d had the forbidden fruit. I was a homosexual again eager to make up for lost time, which I did; any male seaming to have a sexual interest in me was encouraged. Sexual interest in Ellen starting to wane.

 

Thus it was as I walked the beech that hot sunny summer morning, the warm golden sand beneath my feet. I’d left Ellen at the rented beach house to read and sunbathe; unaware of what was going to take place a couple or so hours later.

I liked to search for good quiet sunbathing areas where I could strip naked, feel the warm zephyr like breeze move gently and sensually over my body. There was something about being naked that I liked. The place I was heading for was a spot I’d found a couple of days ago and it gave me a great opportunity to work on an all over tan. As I walked further and further down the beach away from the populated popular area. I could hear the sea gulls screeching and scattering as I approached. The gentle lapping of the surf. There was little of it today; it certainly wasn’t a surfer’s paradise at present. I waded part way in feeling the cool salt water around my feet and ankles.

“Ah here we are my own little place” I thought to myself. Up the rising sand dunes with their grassy tussock, if I kept walking I would come to bush and pine trees, but today I just wanted to strip naked and catch the summer suns rays on naked body.

I dropped into the sandy hollow, throwing my knapsack to the ground. One last look around. To the north where I’d come from nothing, not even a speck. To the south a tiny dot someone out walking but not hear enough to worry about.

First I discarded my shirt, and then stepped out of my shorts and undies. The hot sun and breeze moving over my body. Oh god it felt so good, so sensual first a breeze then the warm sun caressing my buttocks Oh god I’d love to be fucked right now. I thought

I reached into the knapsack and took out the beach towel, spreading it on the warm sand, then the suntan lotion, spreading it liberally over my body. Now lying on my back, eyes closed as I daydreamed, daydreams about some nice hunk that would join me in a little bit of cock fun.

Time to turn over on my stomach; let the sun at my back and bare buttocks. I lay with head resting on my arms as I returned to my fantasies. They were suddenly shattered by the sound of a voice.

“Hi there buddy, mind if I join you, you got yourself a real good pozzy there”Oh god I felt so embarrassed at being caught out.

“Oh er, yes, yes I guess so” I stammered, at the same time looking for something to cover my nakedness with.

He must have read my mind as he said “No don’t bother covering up I’ll join you, I doubt if anyone else will be along to join us…or disturb us” It was the way he said disturb us that got my mind working. Hey this could be the guy I’d been fantasying about all afternoon, after all who would join a naked bloke on the beach.

He threw his own knapsack down next to mine removing a beach towel and spreading it close to my towel.

“Hey that back of yours is going to get red raw, you got any lotion on it” He asked

“Er no I couldn’t reach there” I replied.

“Well I think I should spread some on for you…better be safe”

I rested my head on my arms again, letting him rummage in his bag for some lotion.

“Ohhhh” I said as the cool liquid hit my body. Firm hands followed massaging the fluid into my skin.

“Mmmmm! That feels real good” I said as his hands worked their magic. Around my neck down to the small of my back and up again, over and over.

“You like that” He asked

“Mmmmm it makes me feel real good” I replied. I was starting to get that feeling in my loins

“Yeh I thought it would” He said

A cool squirt hit my buttocks, followed by warm firm hands squeezing and massaging them. Adrenalin started pumping through my veins. I was filled with sudden excitement.

“How about that then” He asked

“Oh god yes, that’s great” I replied.

His firm hands and fingers squeezing and caressing.

The next squirt hit the crevice between my buttocks and started to trickle between my legs and thighs. A finger followed searching for my love tunnel entrance, then thrusting inward.

“Ohhh, ahhhh” I gasped, at the same time letting my legs part a little and thrusting upward onto the inserted finger.

“Now what about that, how does that feel my fiend” He asked.

“Oh god that is fantastic” I eagerly replied, letting my pelvis and hips work in time with his finger fucking.

“I’ve got something even better for you” He said

“Oh what’s that?” I replied and at the same time turning my head toward him for the first time.

“OH MY GOD” I exclaimed as my eyes fell upon  the biggest cock I’d ever had the privilege to see, and Id seen quite a few big cocks in my time.

He must have read panic in my eyes as he flung himself on top of me pinning me to the deck.

“Hey, hey take it easy…just relax it’s going to be ok, it’ll go in alright…trust me” He said as my heart pounded in my chest.

I could feel the warm contour of his enlarged penis against my skin, hard and throbbing. His pelvis moved back and forth, his cock pressed firmly against my buttocks.

“Now just image that inside you buddy…would you like that?” He asked

My mouth was dry. I could only croak “Oh god yes please”

“Then just relax and between us we’ll get it in”

He wasn’t going to let me change my mind as he lay on top of me. He reached for the sun lotion and first one finger then two fingers he slowly with and enlarged my entrance, making sure I had a liberal amount of lubricant.

“Now some on my shaft and we are in business” He said

“You ready for it pal” He asked

“Yeh, yeh…go for it” I said at the same time reaching for the cheeks of my ass and pulling them apart.

“Ok…just relax, completely relax” He said as I felt the large bulbous end caress the entrance, he pressed inward.

“Ohhh, ahhhh” I was saying

“Just relax buddy it’s going in” He said

Another deep breath, relax, relax

My love tunnel slowly opened and enlarged as he pressed inward.

Oh god I think I can feel it partly inside. I thought to myself

“It’s going in old buddy, I’ve got the head in” He said

Yes he was right I could feel it, it was in. His hips and pelvis twisted and pushed and inch by inch I felt myself being enlarged. There was no doubt he was going to get it in. I could now boast that this was the biggest cock I’d ever had.

“Oh buddy I’m right in there now…how does it feel?” He asked

“Oh my…just fabulous…I can’t believe we did it” I replied “It must look real good” I said

There was a pause then a reply. “It looks real good…your arse is stretched wide open…it’s never going to be the same again” He said. Then laughed and added “You’ll have a funny walk from now on”

I felt his hot breath on my neck as he whispered in my ear “I’m going to fuck you now buddy” I felt the shaft slide in and out as his arse rose and fell, rose and fell. Thrust, thrust, thrust…easy steady motions. My pussy ass becoming accustomed to its new size.

As he bounced up and down he could feel the contours of my bum with each inward thrust.

“Hey what’s your name pal” He said as his shaft slid back and forth.

“David” I said

“Hey I’m Michael” He replied

I laughed and said “Very pleased to meet you Michael” He laughed and replied “Me too”

“You got a regular boy friend David” He asked

“No I’m married” I replied

“So you have a husband” He said assuming it was a homosexual relationship

“No a wife, female, women” I said

“Oh sorry I assumed it was another male you were with”

“No she is a real live woman” I said

“So do you fuck her on a regular basis?”

“No not really… our relationship has lessened in the past year or so…I rarely fuck her now” I replied

“So who fucks her for you” He asked

“No one she wouldn’t do that” I said

“Oh yeh she must be a cold non feeling women then” He said

“No I don’t think so she’s very attractive” I replied.

“And no one is fucking her…you must be very naïve if you think that”

“She just wouldn’t do that sort of thing” I replied

“So you get yourself fucked by a bloke and you think that your wife wouldn’t do the same thing…does she know you’re a poofta” He asked

“Of course not…I keep that part secret” I said

“She is probably doing the same thing” He said

“No not Ellen” I said defiantly

“I bet I could get to fuck” He said challengingly

“I bet you couldn’t” I said again more defiantly

All the time his arse was rising and falling, pumping his hard cock back and forth. He was obviously a talker. Some guys loved to talk as they fucked, this was one of them.

“Ok you’re on…$100 says I get to fuck her”

He was calling my bluff, there was no way he was going to get to fuck Ellen but I was unsure of myself I hesitated

“Come on put your money where your mouth is” He said

“Oh I don’t know” I said hesitating.

“Look I’ll make it easy for you…if I don’t get to fuck her I pay you $100…if I do fuck her it’s quits…let’s just say I get to fuck her for $100…you owe me nothing”

It sounded too good to be true. “Yeh, yeh you’re on” I said hesitantly.

“Oh great” He whispered closely in my ear two fucks in one day, first the husband then the wife”

He sounded too confident; now on consideration I may have been too hasty.

Thrust, thrust, thrust went his cock. His arse rising and falling at a steady rate.

“Oh god isn’t fucking just the best things in the world” He said excitedly. “God yes, yes” I replied excitedly

His arse was continuing to rise and fall his shaft piston like in its action. I would love to have a picture of it to see what it looked like.

The motion was speeding up his arse pounding faster and faster

“Oh I feel all excited now…I’m going to cum” He said

There was no great outburst or exclamations. Three final thrusts, then he lay still. The monster was pulsing and throbbing its final moments, warm sticky sperm spewing from the hard shaft filling my own love tunnel.

We remained locked together as we both felt the afterglow of our love making. Lying there I could hear the gulls squawking and gentle surf lapping on the foreshore, the slurping sound as his cock withdrew, limp and exhausted

“God if your wife is as good as you to fuck I’m going to have a great day” He said.

Perhaps this was not a good idea. How was he going to approach the subject? Did we just walk in an say “Hey honey this is Michael he’s a great guy he’s here to fuck you sweetheart” I could see no way he was going to get between those lovely legs of Ellen’s

“I’m for a swim” He announced and then was up and off, out of the sand bunker and streaking down to the water stark naked. I watched as he dived head long into the surf, well what surf there was. Then taking a look around the area to make sure we had no prying eyes I followed suit. The cool salt water felt good as I likewise plunged beneath the surface.

He continued to ask questions about Ellen what was she like, how had we met, does she work, blond, redhead brunette. I told him everything.

“Hmmm I like blondes” He said “Is she a real blonde----I mean I’m going to find out” He said with a smile.

“She’s a real blonde” I replied.

“Who was it you said was fucking her” He asked

“No one fucks her” I said getting a little irritated at his remarks

“Where she works---what about a male colleague”

“No there’s no one” I replied but he’d suddenly got me thinking. Neville----Neville Granger he’s always sniffing around----he is somewhat older but a good-looking guy Ellen would like him. There was the odd time I’d come home and his car was outside, but I’d never caught them at it, we were all good friends could it be Neville.

The more I thought about it the wilder my imagination became.

It would be quite easy for him to slip her a length and without me catching them. The bedroom was at the front of the house, if she was to pull her skirt up and her knickers down, all he had to do was unzip his fly remove his stiff cock and insert it into her. If they heard my car it would take only moments for him to pull out, her to pull up her knickers and straighten her skirt. He on the other hand would have his stiff member safely tucked back in his trousers not forgetting the zip and the pair of them back in the lounge looking the picture of pure innocents. God yes it could be. Now I wondered if it would be easier than I’d anticipated for Michael to slip Ellen a length of that monster of his.

Our swimming over I followed Michael up the beach back to the sand dunes, the sight of his naked body tight arse end making me excited once more. Even slack as it was it was impressive, but what disturbed me was that I was excited at the prospect of watching it being inserted into Ellen. I shook my head to clear and rid myself of such thoughts as we picked up our towels and dried off. My eyes were never off his cock or my thoughts on what might be later in the afternoon.

Packing our gear we walked back along the beach, each step taking us nearer to our beachhouse and Ellen. My responses to his questions were automatic; my mind wasn’t on them. The nearer we got, the faster was my heart rate, my stomach in a knot, my mouth dry. Oh jeez it was going to be all on I thought.

A question from Michael got my attention. “Do you want to watch” He asked

“Eh---what?” I replied suddenly taken aback.

“Do you want to watch me fuck Ellen—your wife” He asked again.

He was real sure, very confident he was already calling her Ellen. God he’s going to do it, I knew deep down he was going to do it, what does he know that I don’t. My mind had already been playing pictures of them together.

“Er yes, yes I’d like that” I stammered watching his smiling face.

“Well when we get there you introduce me, offer some refreshments then take off and leave us alone for a while---let me go to work on her---get her confidence. If your around she may not respond so well---you can come back and watch---if you want” He said with a wink and a grin on his face a mile wide.

We entered the property from the beach, walking to the covered patio. Ellen was laying on one of the two sunbeds. God I’d forgotten how great she looked. People buy houses because of there views and for a while stand and admire that view day after day, then it becomes ho-hum and forget it’s there until one day someone who has never seen it before comes along to remind you just how great that view is. Today was such a day as she lay back dressed in just a bikini, skimpy blue bottom and skimpy blue top, her sensuous sun tanned body looked real desirous inside it. The look on Michael’s face said it all; it was beaming with excited anticipation. His eyes exploring every inch. The cleavage of her well-formed moulded breasts, down and over her flat stomach, his imagination working furiously at what lay beyond the material that was the bottom part of her bikini. Right now there would be a stirring in his loins, perhaps a little stiffening of his cock.

“Ellen this is Michael; Michael this is Ellen” I said introducing them. “I have offered Michael some liquid refreshment”

Pushing her sunglasses on top of her head she smiled one of her most charming smiles and greeted our guest.

Michael took the opportunity to grab the other sunbed and stretched out alongside Ellen.

“Hey I’ll get us some fruit juice-----orange alright with you Michael” I asked

“Whatever’s going” He replied. I went to the fridge my hands trembling, legs feeling weak as I took the jug containing the fruit juice and three glasses back to the patio.

The conversation seemed to be going well, mind Ellen was a good conversationalist and I would think Michael was also.

I poured three glasses handing one of them to Michael, at the same time his head and eyes giving a quick nod to the right and his lips silently wording “Fuck off”

“Hey sweetheart did we have some of those chocolate cookies left”

“No of course not---you know darn well you finished them last night”

“Oh shit yeah that’s right---I’ll just nip to the local store---won’t be long”

The silently moving lips of Michael’s seemed to be mouthing. Twenty minutes.

I took off slowly down the drive heading for the local store, this far from the city centre it was the only one. My thoughts were going mad, Michael alone with my wife, just what was happening right now as step by step I slowly made my way to purchase the cookies.

There were more people than usual there and I had to wait my turn deep in thought. I selected the type I liked and whilst I waited I perused the magazine stand, the girlie mags caught my eye. On the cover of one was the picture of a voluptuous young female hugging herself thus forcing and accentuating of her breasts being held in place by the black laced edge bra. He smooth legs were encased in black nylon stockings that were being held up by the black suspender belt the white thighs a real turn on. The face seemed that of Ellen as I gazed pensively at the photo. Hands---Michael’s hands were roaming, touching, exploring her body. A voice broke into those thoughts “Hey can I help you fellah?” It was the storeowner; the other customers had gone it was him and me now. I looked back at the young girls’ picture. It was nothing like Ellen

                                                             

“Oh sorry lost in thought” I croaked mouth dry           limbs shaking

He seemed to want to talk I wasn’t really listening to him, my own thoughts were on the beachhouse and what or where was Michael up to now. A customer broke up our conversation and I left the store, with heart pounding. My strides were a little quicker but limbs weak; surely I’d given him enough time.

I strode up the garden path expecting to hear voices conversing with each other. No it was quiet. When I reached the sunbeds I knew something was on. Ellen’s blue bikini top lay on the ground. Into the house, I moved quietly through the kitchen placing the cookies on the bench. Nothing! I stood there head cocked to one side listening, then a murmur from down the passage. I followed the sound. I could hear her moans and then there on the floor leading to the bedroom was Ellen’s bikini bottom half.

Oh no, no I don’t believe it, it can’t be, as I slowly took the final step and peered around the open door.

Oh my god. The sight before me was unbelievable it could not be happening. I pinched myself just to make sure I wasn’t dreaming it.

There was Ellen naked as, on her back knees bent, those lovely legs wide apart. He finger was inserted into the wet pink slit of the blond fury glen that was nestled between her thighs a soft low moaning came from her.

Michael was just removing his shorts and undies his big throbbing cock was in his hand. Moving on to the bed and kneeling between her widely spread legs. He pointed the monster at her wet slit. It was a magnificent beast to behold. The tapered end, the corona, then the vine like veins winding all the way up the shaft. It was like a giant torpedo being prepared to be placed in the launching tube. I watched as the bulbous end touched the moist lips.

I raised my hand in the air in protest. Screaming at him to stop. The only trouble was nothing came out of my mouth—not a sound. I stood there watching like some statue in the park. He pushed onward, lips parting, her cunt eating up the monster that was being fed into it. Inch by inch it vanished inside her until all that was left was the sack coating his big balls that were dangling beside her arse.

I heard her gasp “Ahhhhh” Her back arched, buttocks rose upward forcing herself onto the hard shaft. I couldn’t move I was frozen to the spot. Her cunt was stretched wide open just as my own love tunnel had been earlier in the day.

He threw his head back, eyes closed, his hands moving down her legs feeling her warm thighs---- thighs that had been impaled on his warm hard shaft along with her cunt. A long intake of his breath through clenched teeth as he relished on the feeling he was getting from penetration.

 “Oh my god that feels so gooood” He declared.

Now he covered her body with his, arms around her hugging her tightly. His lips and mouth kissing her neck and ear. Then in a loud whisper for me to hear he declared.

“Now I’m going to fuck her David”

My eyes dropped to his hind end, his arse was well formed tight with a nice contour to it. In fact his whole body was so perfect. I watched as it rose up, then dropped back down, rose and fell. Thrusting in to her. Thrust, thrust, thrust. Stroke after stroke. Oh god he was, yes he was fucking her and it was my wife he was fucking. I should be pulling him off shouting at him to leave her alone, but I wasn’t I was enjoying it, a feeling stirring in my loins at the sight before me. I could only imagine the shaft now sliding back and forth between Ellen’s thighs, he sighs and moaning was enough to tell me she was enjoying it. I could hear the squelch and slurp as his arse end gyrated. More screams of delight from Ellen.

For the first time I looked at her, her eyes were wide glazed and staring at me but she wasn’t seeing me, she had no apprehension of me being there. I could have been a million miles away. My cock was getting harder by the minute watching Michael bounce up and down on top of her. I started to undress.

I heard Michael say “Do you like watching a real man fuck your wife David”

My reply was barely heard as I croaked “Yes, oh yes”

He stopped his motions then raised himself up letting me view the scene between her thighs. “Take a look at that David does that excite you” He asked I could only nod in agreement at what I could see.

His hard shaft was now wet, covered with Ellen’s cunt juice. His hips moved a few times letting me see the monster moving, sliding inside her. Then laughing he threw himself back into the job at hand. Thump, thump, thump.

I now stood beside the bed naked stroking my own hard inadequate cock.

I could watch Michael fuck my wife all day, I found it so exciting.

I heard the slurp as Michael withdrew from within. Then turning her over and placing her on all fours, I could see her now well fucked slit, then with hands firmly on her hips he penetrated from behind. Again I head her gasp “Ahhhhh!” as he entered. I loved the sight of the shaft vanishing inside her. Now I could see quite plainly his hard cock as it moved back and forth, first all the way in then a glimpse as it returned only to vanish from sight again and again and again. He thrust into her harder and harder. She was screaming for more “Oh yes, yes, yes” “Harder, harder, harder”. The perspiration was starting to show on Michael.

I heard the slap, slap, slap as his thighs pushed up hard against her hind end. Her blond hair hanging down and her firm breasts bouncing back and forth with each powerful forward stroke. I was sexually excited watching. Ellen’s naked form was perfect, taught skin the nice firm rounded hind end that Michael was pounding away at, all added to the excitement. His hands running sensually over her body touching, exploring. Smoothly over her rounded buttocks, up over her back and shoulders, then under, closing around her firm breasts squeezing, massaging. Fingers caressing the hardened nipples.

The look on Ellen’s face said it all, she was enjoying it, but not alone, Michael’s hips were swaying back and forth, the expression of sheer joy on his face also.

“Oh fuck yes, yes” I heard him whispering eyes closed.

Ellen’s “Oha, oha, oha” Keeping in time with the swaying hips. “Oh god she’s a great fuck David” He gasped as if short of breath. Every once in a while he would stop, gyrate his hips a few times. Ellen screaming out each time he did so. Her hands firmly holding and squeezing his buttocks as she tries so hard to pull him further inside her warm pulsating cunt.

He pushes her forward into the mattress falling on top. His arse pounding faster and faster. His breath coming in quick short pants “Uh, uh, uh, uh”

“Oh I can’t hang on much longer I’m going to cum inside of her” He declared.

“Oh god no, no you’re not using a condom and I don’t know if she’s been taking the pill’ I said

“Too late Dave I’m going all the way buddy” His arse pounding up and down in a great frenzy—Then one final thrust and pause, I knew right then his cock was spewing out his seed, the millions of tadpoles rushing through her passage eager to fertilise her eggs. Another thrust as he released a further squirt of sperm, pauses. Then a final thrust and a final squirt of semen, before he collapses exhausted on top of her.

I stare transfixed at the scene before me. Michael turning toward me.

“Well you didn’t get $100---but you don’t have to pay me any money either---she was worth every cent of $100---you should get her to do it more regular” He said

He removed his defunct penis, still showing signs of her pussy juices. I hear Ellen still moaning from the pounding she has just taken, then roll on her back bend her knees and part her legs. The gash between her legs was all pink and wet, like a nice ripe melon, my eyes transfixed my mouth hungry and eager to feed on it.

Michael can see that hunger in my eyes.

“Hey why don’t you give her a fuck David---she may be a little slack for you but she’s all opened up and ready for it”

My mouth dry, voice weak I nod and murmur agreement.

Then slip first one leg then the other leg over my shoulders, hands on her firm buttocks, my mouth and lips bite into the sweat moist flesh, my tongue delving well into her crevice licking at her love nub. I taste a cocktail mix of sperm and pussy fluids. I feel heady, light-headed and intoxicated with its taste.

Her excited screams are muffled as her warm thighs clamp my ears and head like earmuffs her hands also holding on tightly, her back arches up pushing her pussy onto my warm mouth and tongue. The orgasm flows through her body

It was never going to be long and drawn out. I was ready to cum. I quickly pulled my mouth away and frantically pushed my hard cock into her warm moist and inviting velvet lined cunt. I let out a great sigh “Ohhhhhh” and with less than a dozen strokes and a final upward thrust sperm spewed from my hard penis.

“Oh god. Oh god, oh god” Was all I could manage as I felt myself being drained. I lay in Ellen’s’ arms enjoying the afterglow of passion, removing a pubic hair from my mouth. The first I’d enjoyed with her in a long time. Sleep swept over both of us and it was a while later when I awoke our arms still entwined. I looked around the bedroom, there was no sign of Michael, Ellen stirred opened her eyes, they were now clear and focused.

“Ohhh, mmmmm” She purred squeezing me tight “That was wonderful darling---we haven’t made love like that for a long time---it must be the sea air that does it”

What about Michael I thought, does he figure in this.

“Did your friend what’s his name leave?” She asked

“Er yes, yes he went earlier” I replied

“Oh just as well” She giggled “We wouldn’t want him seeing what we were doing”

“Oh, er no, no that would never do” I replied.

Hell she doesn’t remember what has gone on this afternoon. I thought to myself.

“Mmmm----we must do it more often” She murmured in my ear.

The first sign was when she missed a period. After a visit to the doctor it was confirmed she was pregnant. At first she blamed me for not being careful enough with our lovemaking. Then we both became used to the situation and looked forward to the birth. The day arrived and we had a boy and as he grew I could see Michaels’ likeness in him. I started to feel guilty about the whole thing and I could not let it go on. Our lovemaking was on the decline again and I thought I was not being fair to her by hiding my homosexuality. I decided to come clean

One day I sat her down and blurted out the whole sorry affair. I waited for the bomb to explode at the end, but she just sat there looking at me quietly for what seemed an eternity.

“Well seeing as it’s the time for confessing---I’ve got to tell you that Neville and I have been having an affair for quite some time”

“Ha---I knew it I thought you were---Michael said….”

“Oh you’re boyfriend…and hero Michael said…are you in love with him?” She asked

“No of course not I never was he was just a one off…I never saw him after that day” I replied

“Tell me truthfully did you enjoy watching as he screwed me?”

I swallowed hard and replied “Yes…yes I did” Trying to read her reaction to my answer.

She just looked long and hard.

“I’ll get some gear and move out” I said

Her answer was cool and very unexpected “No don’t bother you might as well stay here…after all we have a son to take care of…even if he is the result of your boyfriends seed…a hundred dollars…is that what he said?”

“A hundred dollars what?” I asked

You said Michael would pay me a hundred dollars”

I realised what she meant. “Yes that’s what he said…a hundred dollars”

Life seemed to settle remarkably well after that, more than I’d ever dreamed it would do. It was as if nothing had ever happened.

It was approximately three months later, life seemed normal. We were sitting in the lounge, I’d found a good novel and Ellen was on the computer.

I heard the door bell ring and I was about to get up to answer it

“Leave it, it’s for me” She said

I looked at her quizzically wondering how she could know it was for her.

I heard their voices, one of them a mans, there was talking then nothing…just quiet. I could stand it no longer my curiosity got the better of me and I went into the hall to see who it was. Nothing, nobody there…I searched the down stairs rooms…nothing. Then climbed the stairs to the bedrooms. The spare bedroom door was closed. I tried the door knob but the door was locked. I pressed my ear to the door. There was no doubt about the sound that was coming from within

“Huh, huh, huh” The bed-head making knocking sound in time. Donk, donk, donk. It was the sound of fucking. What was going on? I would wait and ask her after they finished. I turned and quietly made my way back downstairs to the lounge. I couldn’t really concentrate on the book. I sat waiting watching the clock on the mantelpiece as the time ticked away, my mind trying not to visualise the guy upstairs fucking Ellen. 

At last voices, they were coming back. The guy taking a look in the hall mirror adjusting his appearance running a comb through his hair. It was the person who I would get to know as Stephen…one of many Stephens’.

Ellen descending the stairs her fist gripping dollar bills, one hundred of them as it turned out.

When the guy had left I looked at her the question on my mind.

“Don’t bother asking…he’s a client only. I got to thinking about your boy friend Michael saying he would pay me a hundred dollars. So I bought a cell phone, put an add in the paper and have built up my own business…and seeing as you don’t mind guys screwing me you shouldn’t have a problem with this” She said

I was speechless; there was nothing I could say. I’d admitted to her that I liked watching as Michael had fucked her but I never thought it would have gone this far.

“So how many clients do you have?” I asked

“Twenty regular plus the casuals’” She replied

“And all pay $100 a time” I asked

“Every one of them…on that Michael was right” She said.

I just stood there mouth open speechless staring at her.

We converted the spare room downstairs into a bedroom. It seemed to make more sense than the upstairs bedroom.

I could listen to the sounds being emitted from within. I should really put a two way mirror in one day.

I suggested we should have a little brother or sister for Jason. Maybe you should stop taking the pill and not use condoms. One of the clients could be the father.

“And what if the baby turned out to be black” She asked

I’d forgotten that she had four black clients. “Doesn’t matter, he or she would still be welcome” I said

 “If I do have another it will be to Neville”

“Does he still fuck you” I asked

“Yes”

“But he’d never leave his wife for you would he?”

“No but that would not matter” She replied

I remember a time I stood outside listening to the love making

“Oh no, no not there please” I heard Ellen pleading

“Come on, come on you bitch, you’ll love it up there”

“Oh no, oh no I can’t…oh, ah ouch! No please”

There was a pause as he struggled to get it in

“There now that’s better…you like that honey…you feel nice and tight”

I knew where he was and what he was doing; she was going to get an arse full of cum.

Next morning at breakfast she said

“I don’t know how you could enjoy having a man put it up your arse…I got no enjoyment from it”

“Well you’ve got all the right running gear…I don’t I make use with what I’ve got”

It got me to thinking…the result…the door bell that night.

“That’s for you darling I’ll leave you to it. Old man Smithies is right on time again as usual it must be love”. The grin on her face getting bigger. Don’t forget I’ve got an all nighter to night. Trevor will be here after he’s finished with the clubs.

“Christ! How time fly’s I thought it was only last week he was here” I said. “I’ll give you a call about midday and a cuppa eh”

“That would be great darling…thanks”

An all night session was hard on her. It meant all night. No guy wanted to pay $600, have a one off fuck and then go to sleep with a good looking blond next to him

I let old man Smithies in.

“Straight through Andy…now let’s get rid of those pent up frustrations eh”

“He, he, he” He laughed through his toothless wicked grin. His bony hand gripping my left buttock tight and squeezing it hard.

“Yeh you sexy bastard you…first you suck then I fuck eh!…he, he, he.”

I quietly closed the door behind us.