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 Lonely Wives 6

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** From Chapter 5 "Good" I said.  "I want you to get a room at the Hilton
for next Saturday, and I want Miss Browne there in the mask." Her eyes shot
open.  "WHAT?  Are you fucking CRAZY???  Duncan, you know she's engaged to
the superintendant!"

   I shrugged, moving to the side of the bed.  "Why don't you suck on this
and think of a way to get her there.  If you get me hard, maybe I'll even
fuck you again." I slid my hands into her hair and pulled her face to my
groin.  She gave in easily, slipping a hand under my balls and licking my
cock like a lollipop.

   I imagined a night with Miss Browne and got hard pretty darned quickly.
I had her screaming promises to me within 2 minutes of shoving my big dick
back in her. 
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** "Duncan?" a voice said from behind me.  I turned around with my mom to
see who was speaking.

   "Hi Miss Jenkins, how are you?" I said innocently for my mother's
benefit.  My math teacher that I had been banging the hell out of for the
last several days was dressed as you would think a highschool math teacher
to be dressed.  Loose jeans, a billowing shirt; her long blond hair tied up
in an pony tail.  All of which couldn't totally hide what I knew was
underneath - Tits and Ass like I had never seen before.

   She shook my mother's hand when I introduced them, asked me how my
summer was going and talked about neutral innocent things.  "So, are you
teaching senior's Calc this year?" I asked.

   "Yep, I checked already and you're in my 11:30.  I cheated a little and
saw that you have Art at 1 o'clock." Her burning gaze told me that the
reservation time she had in mind for this weekend was at 1.  "Cool, thanks
for letting me know Miss Jenkins."

   We said goodbye and walked to the car.  "Duncan" my mother said.  "Yeah
Mom?" I asked innocently.  "Why does your math teacher know about your
schedule?" "I asked her when I saw her the other day" I dodged nervously.
"When did you see her?" she asked, eyeing me out of the corner of her eye.
"When I was coming back from one of the pool jobs, I stopped to get a drink
at 7-11" "Oh" she said.

   I wondered if I had dodged the bullet because over the next several
days, she kept bringing her into the conversation.  "Miss Jenkins this" and
"Miss Jenkins that" and how she had seen her again in town, etc, etc.

   Saturday morning rolled around.  While I was eating breakfast the phone
rang and my mom answered it.  She looked at the receiver after a second and
hung up.  "Hmmm, wrong number" It happened two more times before she went
upstairs to grab something.  I hovered near the phone and practically
jumped out of my skin when it rang again.

   "Hello?" "Duncan!!" Miss Jenkins voice whispered fiercely.  "Mmmm Hmmm"
I answered in case my mom came back down.  "11:30!!" she cried, hanging up.
I looked at the clock.  It was already 10:15.

   I shouted up the stairs, "Mom, I'm going for a ride" "Where are you
going?" she yelled down.  "Probably a 45 or a 50 miler.  Won't be back till
dinner" "Kay.  Be careful!"

   I ran out to the garage, made sure my bag had my stuff in it, clipped
into my pedals and put my helmet on.  I practically raced downtown, hiding
my bike behind the hotel.  I went through the back door and into the lobby,
spying Laura Jenkins in one of the high backed chairs.  She caught my eye
as I walked towards her and shook her head slightly.  I angled in a
different direction as I saw her hand move.  She flashed three fingers, a
closed fist and four fingers.

   I went to the elevator and punched the button, hitting the third floor
button when it opened.  I walked to the mens room and changed into nicer
clothes, a pair of nice jeans and a long sleeve shirt.  Walking towards
304, I noticed that it was slightly open.  Knocking lightly, I slowly
pushed open the door.  It was an average room with a bathroom an open
closet, a tv and a kingsize bed.  I dropped my bag next to the bed and spun
when I heard the lock in the door turn.  There, in front of the door,
dressed in a sexy black teddy was Miss Browne.  Strangely, she wasn't
wearing the mask.  She smiled, walking slowly towards me.

   "Fucking mommies and teachers, are you Duncan?" "Yes Ma'am" I smiled,
nodding.  "You know I'm about to get married right?" she said in a sultry
voice, sliding her hands around my neck and hugging me close so my face was
inches from her own.  "Yes Miss Browne, I know your about to get married.
But if you didn't want this, you wouldn't be here, and you SURE wouldn't be
dressed as sexy as you are." Her answer was a long luscious kiss.  Her lips
were soft and large, parting slowly to let her tongue snake into my mouth.
Her hands slid down to my hips, pulling them in closely so she could grind
her crotch against me.

   "Mmmmm, nice hot white young cock.  Just what a young woman of color
needs before she marries the rich old fart." Her grin was wicked and
dazzling.  "Lets get down to some serious fuckin shall we?  I have a
rehearsal dinner that starts in two hours."

   I reached for my buttons, ripping the shirt open to expose my hardened
chest and abs.  Her hands undid my pants as her tongue bathed the side of
my neck and down to my hardening nipples.  Pulling down my pants brought
her face to face with "The Great White Hope" as she called it.

   "Kick those things off while I get movin on this thing" she breathed as
she wrapped her lips around the head of my hard cock.  I somehow got my
feet out of the jeans as she coated the outside of my dick with saliva. 
Sucking and rolling around the head of it, I watched my sexy Art teacher
suck the hell out of my dick.  Grabbing the sides of her face, I began
fucking her darklipped mouth.  Her constant humming brought me to the edge
in no time.

   "Cumming" I warned.  She locked her mouth on the head and played with my
balls as I shot my first orgasm right into her mouth.  She milked every
drop out of my dick, pushing me on my back onto the bed.

   "Scoot up" she said, motioning me to the middle of the bed.  She climbed
right on top of me, sliding the head of my still hard cock inside her. 
"God I want some dick.  Fuck me with this thing.  Bang the shit out of my
pussy!"

   Not wanting to disappoint the lady, I held her hips and shot my dick up
into her, elicting a loud moan.  "YYyyyes!" she wailed as I sheathed half
of my cock in her slick pussy.  Holding her hips in place allowed me to
arch my back into the motion.  By the third stroke I was all the way in.

   "Mmmm, Walter's cock is so thin!  I love this dick!  Nice and fat and
long and Oooo!" she cried, reaching for her nipples.  She reached into the
front of her teddy and freed her large, firm, dark breasts.  Rolling the
long nipples around in her fingers, I sped up the pace, allowing her some
movement in her hips.  She brought her cunt down on me and rolled her hips
in a sexy bump and grind before allowing me to pull her up and slide back
in.

   "Mmmm Duncan's got a nice cock.  Mmmm fuck my pussy fuck my pussy.  Mmmm
hmmmm, you like Miss Browne's brown box don't you baby?  Like sliding that
Great White Hope of a cock in and out of my dark chocolate."

   All the talk had me cumming inside her seconds later.  "Oooh nice hot
cum for me....fill my pussy, that's right....Mmmmm" she said, reaching down
for her clit.  She frigged if furiously as I kept moving in and out of her,
cumming herself moments later.

   She rolled off of me and laid on her back, panting.  Her hand was still
between her legs, her body jerking in after shocks ever few seconds.  Not
wanting to waste a perfectly good hardon, I rolled between her legs,
mounting her once more.

   "Already?" she cried.  In answer, I just shoved it deep inside her.  The
after shocks from the previous orgasm had already stoked the fire.  I
pushed her legs up onto my shoulders, getting my whole body behind the hip
action that plowed my cock in and out of her.  Her tits rocked back and
forth as she moaned and encouraged me on.

   "Mmmm fuck my pussy, yeah, that's it.  Harder!  Do me Harder!  Oh YEAH
baby, that's it.  Get my pussy slammed by a fat white dick!  Mmmm, fuck me
good because once this is over, I am done.  Mmmm Hmmmm!  Hot Cock!  Fuck
me..." her commentary deteriorating into a moan that grew in pitch and
volume until I felt her cunt spasm around me.  She grabbed a pillow and
screamed into it as her back arched in ecstacy.  I slammed into her until I
felt her start to relax, my latest orgasm a ways off.

   "Jesus good lord, thank you for Duncan..." she said, rolling onto her
side.  "Shit!  Is that what time it is already?"

   I laid down in the middle of the bed, my sloppy wet dick laying across
my belly button.  She stood up and pulled the teddy off, standing naked at
the end of the bed.  Gazing at her would have made me rock hard if I wasn't
already.  "I have to get home to get ready for my dinnner tonight
baby...You didn't cum did you?"

   I just shook my head, watching the lust rekindle in her eyes.  "One last
time?" I asked.

   "I shouldn't, but damn that thing felt good.  Last chance to get a fat
one in the ass...." she said walking to the wall and putting her hands on
it, looking behind her at me.  "Well?" she said, spreading her legs.

   I scrambled off the bed and stood behind her.  I gently pried apart her
strong ass cheeks, sliding my wet cock between them.  She started sweating,
adding to the moisture lubricating her ass.  "Don't wait, just do it." she
said, holding her cheeks apart to give me access to her asshole.

   I brushed the head against her several times before applying pressure.
Gradually increasing the pressure, and her own relaxing allowed me to get
the head inside her.  Her breathing was sharp and shallow.  I massaged her
ass and then grabbed her tits, rolling her nipples in my fingers.  The
combination allowed me to slide an inch or two into her.  Pulling out, I
pushed in even further goaded on by her whispered, "Fuck my ass, fuck my
ass fuck my ass" We fell into a rhythm of her chanting, my hips slowly
pushing and pulling, her own hips beginning to pushing back into me.

   Finally getting some motion and some speed had be moaning, "Your ass
feels so good around my cock.  Gonna fuck your ass" "Uh Huh baby, fuck my
ass" "gonna fuck it, hard fuck it hard" "Yes, don't stop, fuck it fuck it
hard!" continued as my dick slid in and out of her tight ass hole, my hands
grabbing and groping her tits.  Changing the angle of attack on her ass had
us both OH'ing loudly and quickly, her asshole finally clamping down on me
as I shot my load into her in one last strong lunge.  I came into her,
buried deep in her anus.

   We stood there revelling in our orgasms when finally my dick decided to
get soft.  I slid out of her and turned her around, jamming my tongue down
her throat, pressing her against the wall.  Her rock hard nipples dug into
me almost as much as her hands clawed my back.  We wrestled for several
minutes, finally slowing and letting go of one another.  I sat down on the
bed while she stood leaning on the wall.

   "Thank you Duncan" "Oh no, thank you Miss Browne" "I will never forget
this, nor do I think will you" she said grinning.  She hobbled into the
bathroom, returning several minutes later.  She was dressed nicely, her
makeup and hair done.  "Wish me luck!"

   "Good luck!" I said earnestly.  "You might want to get some sleep
Duncan. You have uh....another 'engagement' in a few hours baby." she
grinned.  I nodded as she walked towards the door, hobbling slightly. 
"There's a wake up call for you, so just sack out if you want." She opened
the door and blew me a kiss.

   My head fell back and I took her advice.  I knew nothing until the phone
rang.  I picked it up without saying anything, expecting a recording. 
"Take a shower" Laura Jenkins said in a sexy voice.  "Lady will be there in
20 minutes, but you'll be wearing the mask this time.  Get dried off and
open the drawer next to the bed.  Put it on and get under the sheets. 
Gonna try something different this time" she chuckled, hanging up.

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