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@(C) 1998 Frederick T. If you're going to profit from this, please contribute
a portion of the proceeds to the National Organization for the Reform of
Marijuana Laws (NORMAL) and/or the American Cancer Society.
!!!!! ATTENTION READER !!!!!
The following work is of a sexual nature. If you have not yet reached the
age of consent, where ever you reside, the author requests your parents or
guardians review this material before you continue. Censoring the material a
young mind absorbs is not the responsibility of the creator but that of the
adult who has custodial responsibility for the young mind. Having said that;
the following story is pure fantasy. It didn't happen, probably could never
happen and the author accepts no responsibility for person or persons who
attempt to make it happen. All the characters were created by the author and
none of them are based on people who actually lived or are living in this
wonderful world we inhabit. We are all created by a wonderful process called
sexual intercourse. That it was made so pleasurable is undeniably the reason
we have filled this world with our children. While the creator probably did
so for a reason; remember that human beings created all the side dishes that
accompany the basic act. Sex should have a happy ending, whether with
yourself or with a partner. That this is sometimes not the case can only be
the fault of the participants. Sex should be fun ! As always e-mail your
comments to the usual.
Every Man's Fantasy
by Frederick T.
With thanks to the founding fathers and the U.S. Constitution
***** CHAPTER TEN *****
Rob had no idea where they were heading and didn't care. He popped the
pill as soon as he got zipped up and into the car. She drove like a wild
woman and Rob was somewhat concerned that they would be killed in an
automobile accident on the way to her place. It was a little after four-
thirty when she pulled into a parking slot in an apartment complex. Rob
hardly knew where he was. He should have followed her in his car but it was
too late now. His cock was hard in his pants and all he wanted to do was bury
it between this young lady's legs.
Rob preceded her into the apartment. When he turned to face her, she was
pulling the dress off over her head. All she had on was a bra and those shoes
that young women wear now a days, you know, they kind of look like hiking
boots. Her bush was the color of night and cut real short. Rob could see
lots of white skin through her trimmed pubic hair. It also appeared that she
shaved part of her mound as her pubic hair was more rectangular shaped than
triangular. Rob took off his shirt as she reached around behind her and
unsnapped her bra.
She thrust her tits out at him and said, "Like'em ? They cost forty-five
hundred bucks. My boss thinks they look and feel like the real thing." She
moved across the room and immediately started unzipping his pants. "Got
something in here for me ?" She was giggling.
Rob was hard as stone. Her tits were real nice looking with small, dark
areolae and very erect pencil erasure nipples. He twisted them in his
fingers as she dragged his pants down. He was sucking them as she stroked his
cock with both hands.
"I need a lot of this." She giggled again and pushed him back against the
couch. He sat and she climbed right up on his lap with a booted foot on
either side of his hips and squatted over his hardon. Rob held it away from
his stomach and Crystal slid right down on it like a fireman sliding down the
fire pole. She threw her head back and groaned real loud and then said, "Oh !
Suck my tits." Rob did as she bounced up and down on his cock. He placed his
hands under her ass and then started thrusting up into her. She was more than
wet. She was sloppy and Rob was sure that she'd had a cock or two in her
today.
She was hardly tight but he didn't care and was soon fucking her like
crazy, thrusting up into her every time she lowered herself onto his cock. It
brought "ooohs" and "aaahs" to her moans and groans. He kept thrusting until
he finally squirted a load of semen deep into her belly. She came with one
loud, "Ohmigod !" And then started to get off of him. Her cunt was dripping
jizzim. Rob pushed her down onto the couch and got right between her legs.
He was in her again and really socking it to her - really fucking his meat in
and out of her, his hips a blur as he pounded his rock hard cock in and out of
her sloppy, wet cunt. Slap...Slap...Slap. Their bodies collided with each
other, sweat dripping off of each other and onto the couch. She started
moaning and groaning again. Rob pulled her legs out in front of him and kept
pistoning his cock in and out of her well fucked vagina. This little lady
was going to be sore tomorrow.
Rob just watched her tits as he pounded his cock in and out of her. He
was about to cum for the third time. Her tits hardly giggled at all on her
chest. He didn't think the forty-five hundred bucks was worth it but they did
look nice perched high up on her chest. He pulled out of her and climbed over
her legs, presenting his cock to her face. When she raised her head to take
him in her mouth, he pulled back and pumped his load all over her face. The
first spurt hit her right below the lips, the next richochetted off her nose and
onto her cheek. He finally allowed her to capture his cock with her mouth and
she sucked the rest of his load down her throat.
He slowly climbed off of her and then rolled her over onto her stomach.
He yanked her to her knees and was in her in seconds, slapping his belly
against her ass cheeks as his cock drilled itself in and out of her cunt. He
spread the cheeks of her ass and saw a ring of brown around her lightly haired
asshole. Jesus ! The young thing had been fucked in the ass, too. He pulled
out of her and forced his cock against her anus. One thrust and he was buried
in her. She just moaned a little louder. Her asshole was hardly tight but
tighter than her cunt. He started fucking her and didn't stop until he had
driven her down onto her stomach and filled her bowels with his forth orgasm
in less than an hour.
He struggled to his feet and sat in a chair across from the couch. She
didn't move, wasn't making any noise and Rob was afraid that maybe he had hurt
her. His cock was still hard but he could live without fucking her again. He
was positive that he had the formulae down pat and was thinking of leaving
when she looked over at him and said, "Can we fuck some more ?"
Rob smiled and motioned for her to come over to the chair. She slithered
off the couch and crawled to where he was sitting. "Suck me off again,...."
He laughed as she captured his cock, which had just been in her asshole, with
her mouth and started sucking it. He didn't even know her name - had never
asked and probably never would. She was a good cock sucker, though. He soon
had his hands in her hair, guiding her head as it bobbed up and down on his
dick. When he came, she swallowed every drop, just like in the parking lot.
It was close to ten before Rob's cock no longer got hard. The last two
times he fucked Crystal he didn't shoot anything into her. He was sure of
that because both times he pulled out and tried to spray his semen all over
her - a couple of dribbles, that's all. She was sprawled on her stomach on
the double bed in her bedroom as Rob dressed. He was very excited about this
test. His cock wasn't sore like it was last week and he had been able to
control himself the entire time he had been fucking her. He was sitting on
the edge of the bed, putting on his shoes and socks when she crawled up next
to him.
"Aaah...I didn't catch your name..." She smelled of sex and he imagined
that he did too. When he didn't answer she continued, "Am I going to be able
to see you again ?"
Rob just nodded as he rose and headed for the door. "Yea...Honey. I'll
call you." He wandered over to the phone and called a cab. He pretended to
write her number down but in reality had no intention of ever seeing her
again. She wasn't that good and was obviously fucking someone else besides
her husband. Rob figured there were plenty of other fish in the sea and let
himself out when he heard the cab honk.
***** CHAPTER ELEVEN *****
The following week dragged as Rob was excited about the coming weekend and
the prospect of trying "Sex" again. He was reading the L.A. Times at work and
trying to decide where to go hunting when an article jumped off the page at
him. The name Robert P. Thorpp was mentioned several times in the article.
Mr. Thropp was now heading up several important research projects at the
University of California - Irvine. He and his wife, Barbra, were prominent in
social activities at the university and in the surrounding area. They were
members of a high society tennis club in Newport Beach, where they lived,
etc., etc.
Rob's heart was beating a mile a minute. So "Sex" was a stupid idea, eh,
Mr. Thorpp. I wonder if you'd say the same thing if you watched me fuck the
shit out of that horny young lady last weekend. A terrifically nasty idea
popped into Rob's head. He'd have to get a new job and move as his work and
apartment were too far for him to commute. He flipped to the want ads and
started to plan. It took him two weeks but he finally got an interview with a
pharmaceutical company in Anaheim.
The interview started off ok but quickly went down hill from there. The
woman doing the interview was quick to point out that although Mr. Trancas had
the basic qualifications for the job, he had been out of the research business
for quite a while. Rob assured her that he had kept his skills sharp and was
even now working on some of his own research. The woman laughed and then
asked what that might be. Rob surprised himself and told her that he had
developed an aphrodisiac that was very successful in breeding animals. Her
administrative assistant, a big breasted brunette, brought coffee in and the
two of them continued to discuss his research.
Jean deVoss was forty-eight and not to impressed with the young man who
was sitting across from her. His talk of an aphrodisiac was probably just
that - talk. She laughed again - an aphrodisiac, mind you...man had spent
centuries looking for an aphrodisiac. She seriously doubted that this young
guy had come close to finding one, regardless of how excited he was about
initial testing. She was thinking of terminating the interview but let her
mine wander as Rob droned on and on.
She couldn't get her mind off of her administrative assistant. Janet
Springfield had just recently been transferred to her section. She was in her
mid-twenties and having boy friend troubles. Jean overheard her talking to a
friend in the lady's room. Seems the young thing couldn't get any sexual
satisfaction and was looking for ways to spice up her sex life.
Jean could hardly wait to turn her on to some of her ideas. Jean was a
confirmed lesbian and had been since shortly after her divorce over fifteen
years ago. She felt her husband was ok in bed but much too concerned with
getting his rocks off and not near enough concerned with giving her the same
pleasure he obviously got during the sex act. After dating a string of men
after her divorce and finding them all about the same - she always called it,
"lacking in staying power." She happened upon a group of professional woman
who would sleep around...with each other. The first time she went to bed with
another woman she was sold. The lady was a bit older than her and kept her up
all night, well - that and cuming all night. She very rarely saw the old
group anymore, preferring to make her own discrete arrangements. She was
sharing her condo with a college junior at the moment but was getting tired of
the girl. Janet Springfield was her next conquest, although Jean was sure
that Janet had no idea of her intentions when she made her the administrative
assistant offer.
Jean was still a very attractive woman, probably a little too tall for
most men and very thick. Her breasts were very large and still pretty firm,
if she said so herself. She loved to have men ogle them, knowing that they
had about as much chance getting their hands on them as a bank robber had of
getting into Fort Knox. She still had a good slim waist for her size and
strong hips and thighs. Jean loved to have a smaller woman on top of her,
going sixty-nine. It was her favorite position, forcing the woman's head down
into her neatly trimmed bush while she reamed out the woman's cunt and
asshole. She could cum all night doing that and was getting very aroused
thinking about Janet on top of her. God ! She couldn't stop thinking about
Janet. What was this fool talking about ? Jean wiped her upper lip with her
handkerchief.
Rob almost laughed out loud. Ms. deVoss couldn't stop squirming around in
her chair. Rob was stroking himself - he was as hard as rock. He didn't
think the old bitch was going to give him the job regardless of his
qualifications, so when the hot looking brunette brought in the coffee - bombs
away ! He kept talking about how the aphrodisiac worked and watched as Ms.
deVoss wiped her upper lip for the third time in the last couple of minutes.
She was about to say something when that goofy look came over her face. Rob
rose and walked around the edge of her desk. There's no way she could miss
the boner in his pants, it was huge and tenting the front of his trousers.
"I put a little something in the coffee. Looks like it gave you a case of
the 'hot pants,' Ms. deVoss. Maybe I can cool you off with a little of this."
Rob unzipped his fly and dragged his hardon out of his pants.
Jean deVoss' eyes got as big as a flying saucer. Jesus, she'd never seen
such a large penis. The guy had his hand wrapped around it and there was
still four or five inches sticking out beyond his hand. She felt his hands on
her suit jacket and then he was kissing her as his hands roamed around on her
bra covered tits. He was a good kisser, very gentle with a very active
tongue. He was pushing her jacket back off her shoulders and over her arms.
It was like her arms were being tied behind her back. He pushed the straps of
her bra down her arms and she was further bound up in her clothes.
Rob scooped her tits out of her bra cups and then leaned down and started
tonguing them. Ms. deVoss had nice set of tits - big and heavy, like
cantaloupes with big brown areolae and nipples almost the size of dimes. He
sucked them into his mouth as he alternated from one tit to the other. Her
nipples got real hard and he chewed on them a bit. She was squirming around
in the seat of her chair like she was on fire. Rob drooled some spit onto her
breast meat and then forced them together. He moved a little closer and
forced the head of his cock up between her breasts and started fucking them.
Her tits were much to dry to fuck so Rob pulled out and grabbed her by her
graying hair.
"Hungry, Ms. deVoss ?" Her lips were on him and he soon had his cock
sawing in and out of her mouth. "Get it all wet, Jean, and then I'm going to
fuck these nice, big titties of yours."
Jean deVoss couldn't believe she was sucking on the cock that was lodged
in her mouth. It had been fifteen years since she'd been with a man and
didn't like to do it then. Now it seemed that she couldn't get enough. She
was sliding her lips back and forth on the shaft of the largest cock she'd
ever seen and was getting hotter by the second. She had to have him fuck her.
Oh ! God ! What was she thinking ? He'd just please himself and leave her
wanting more.
Rob initially decided not to take "Sex" himself but after watching her
squirm around in the seat for ten minutes changed his mind. He could feel the
pill working it's magic. When he first shoved his cock between her breasts,
he felt that he was just a few minutes from cuming on her tits. Now, he felt
strong and could probably last for two or three hours. He laughed, thinking
that maybe she'd hire him after he fucked her three or four times. Right now,
she was giving him some pretty good head.
What the hell ! He pulled out of her mouth and lifted her to her feet.
He sat her up on her desk top and pushed her skirt up around her waist.
Interesting ! She was wearing a sexy, black garter belt and the skimpiest
white bikini panties he'd ever seen. Her bush escaped from all sides of the
crotch of her panties. It looked like she trimmed it as Rob yanked her
panties down her legs. He spread her legs and moved between them. She did
trim it. Rob grasped his cock in one hand and rubbed it against the short
dark pubic hair that covered her vagina. Oh ! Was she wet ! He could feel
her cunt butter soaking his dick.
Jean was beside herself with lust. The guy was just rubbing his cock head
up and down the lips of her vagina, just teasing her. She thrust her loins up
against the dick that was teasing her. She had to have it and finally croaked
out, "Fuck me..." Jesus ! Did he ?!
Rob thrust forward as she started to hump her loins against his cock and
filled her with one thrust. It drove the air out of her lungs and she
screamed a little. She was nice and tight - hotter and wetter than hell. He
started fucking her and in less than five minutes flooded her cunt with his
jizzim.
Jean was just about there when she felt her vagina being pumped full of
semen. Disappointment racked her body as she figured that once again a man
would leave her unsatisfied after satisfying himself. Her orgasm snuck up on
her as Rob kept pounding his meat in and out of her. She was screaming out
her release before she realized that the guy fucking her was not stopping. In
fact he was fucking her faster and harder now that she was all gooey with his
seed. The sweat poured off her, soiling her clothes. She could feel beads of
sweat dribble down between the cleavage of her breasts. She noticed that she
was up on her hands and pushing herself against the cock that was fucking in
and out of her cunt. God ! She'd never felt this good with a cock inside
her.
Rob was nearing another orgasm and wanted to see it splatter all over Ms.
deVoss' face. He pulled her off the desk and sat her down again. He kicked
her knees apart and watched some of his spunk dribble out of her spread cunt
lips, all over the chair seat. Her short pubic hair was all slick looking.
He grabbed her by the head and pulled her face to his cum soaked cock.
Jean automatically opened her mouth and now he was fucking her face. She
tried to push him away. She wanted him to fuck her some more. His penis was
still hard as stone, slick with his semen and her cunt butter. She tasted
herself and it made her hotter. She loved frenching with a lover who had just
spent a half an hour or so licking her pussy. This tasted almost as good.
Suddenly he pulled his cock out of her mouth and now it was shooting gobs of
semen onto her face. The first shot landed on her upper lip and drooled down
into her mouth. The next shot landed just below her left eye. She felt him
dribble some onto her breasts and then he was forcing them together and
humping her breasts.
Rob was having a good time. He really loved watching his cum dribble down
a woman's face. It was such a turn on, especially if he felt it was the first
time they'd had someone cum in their face. He was getting close again. Her
tits felt fucking great wrapped around his cock, so slick and warm. Oh !
Here it comes. He forced his cock up and could just see the head of his dick
poke out of her cleavage. His cock head shivered and a load of semen flew up
about an inch or two before falling back into her cleavage. The second load
did just about the same. Rob let her tits fall apart and rubbed the head of
his penis in the mess he'd made on her tits. He then rubbed it against her
face where he'd shot a load a few minutes ago and finally forced his cock back
into her mouth.
Before she knew it, she was back up on her desk and the guy was fucking
her again. This time she was bent over the desk and the guy was doing her
from behind, just pounding his dick in and out of her. She had started cuming
again and couldn't stop. Her cunt was getting sore and felt raw, even with
all the semen he'd pumped into it. She couldn't get enough air, was gasping
for oxygen and couldn't believe how wet and gooey she was in between her legs.
She could feel herself leaking his semen onto her desk.
Rob was still hard when he stopped fucking her. He wiped himself off and
put his cock back in his pants. He sat Ms. deVoss back in her chair, shoved
her tits back into the cups of her bra and buttoned her suit jacket back up.
She still had that goofy look on her face. He could see dried semen on her
cheek. Her skirt was still up around her upper thighs and he left it there
but did pick up her sexy little panties and put them in his pocket. He went
back, sat down in the chair and very calmly said, "Ms. deVoss, I believe I can
make a worthwhile contribution to the success of this company and would really
like the opportunity to do so. I hope to hear from you in the next several
days and look forward to working here." He got to his feet reached across the
desk, shook her hand and left her office.
He stopped off at her secretary's desk, more to ogle her tits than
anything else. She had breasts that rivaled her bosses', no doubt about that.
He left a copy of his resume but felt he probably wouldn't hear a word from
Ms. deVoss.
Jean deVoss came to her senses about a half hour later. She looked down
in her lap and saw that her dress was still hiked up above the tops of her
garter belt. She couldn't find her panties and saw that her pubic hair was
matted with semen. She was sitting in a puddle of if. She rang Janet and
asked her if the young man had left a copy of his resume. Janet answered in
the affirmative. She was still horny and on a whim asked Janet if she was
busy this evening. She wasn't and Jean invited her out to have a drink after
work. She'd love to have her administrative assistant suck Mr. Trancas' cum
out of her pussy and lick her sore vagina. Looks like she just hired a new
research assistant.
***** CHAPTER TWELVE *****
Three days later Rob found the letter in his mail box. He was sure it was
a rejection notice and very surprised to find that he had been offered
employment. When he went to work that evening he gave his boss two weeks
notice and could hardly wait to go shopping for a place to live in Irvine or
Newport Beach. The next two weeks dragged as Rob postponed further testing
until he was settled in his new home. He found a condo in Irvine that was
close to his employment and then stumbled onto a mall that had several bars
and restaurants, right off the university. He stopped there after filling out
the paper work for the condo and paying the deposit.
The place was a gold mine, full of college students and young women from
the surrounding businesses. He picked a nice looking bar and stopped in for a
drink before heading back to his old place. The bar was full of attractive
looking couples and single guys and gals so Rob sat in a booth and ordered a
beer. He had no intention of doing anything as he had to be at work by nine.
It was a little after two. He was just perusing the paper he bought and
sipping his beer when he heard them.
".....got to be kidding me. My husband can't do it more than once most of
the time."
"Well, Nancy, that's why you should be on the look out for a little extra.
You think I just decided one day to go out and screw the tennis pro for
kicks ?"
The third woman laughed and then the other two joined her. "Janice, that
didn't come out right." The three of them laughed again.
"Oh ! Come on, Lynn you know what I'm talking about. Jesus, you've been
screwing your neighbor for how long now ?"
"Two wonderful years and I can't get enough. Every Thursday night, Jerry
goes out to plays cards with the boys and Hank comes over and plays hanky
panky with me. It's the high light of my week."
The first one, Nancy, blurted out, "Well, what am I supposed to do, run up
to the first good looking guy I see and rub myself against him. I haven't
acted like that since high school."
"Nancy, honey, you probably don't have to do a thing. Just keep your eyes
open and take advantage of the opportunities as they come."
"Shit ! Janice, I can't remember the last time a guy flirted with me
other than some of Paul's friends and I think they're doing it just to get on
Paul's good side."
"Well, Nancy, flirt back. I bet you'd be surprised, what might happen.
The first time I flirted with Alex, he acted like it wasn't that big a deal
but at my next tennis lesson, he did a lot of touching and two lessons later
we ended up at his place showering together after the lesson. Let me tell you
that was one long shower." The three of them laughed.
"Oh ! Nancy...It's so easy. The first time with Hank we both fumbled
through it. We were horny as hell. Shit ! I told him three times that Jerry
went out every Thursday night to play cards. His old lady teaches church
school every Thursday night and I figured it was perfect but the first time
was a disaster. We finally got to the bedroom and out of our clothes...It was
like being a teenager again and I must have had a million orgasms...Oh !
Shit ! I've got to go...Catch you guys next week."
The topic of conversation changed in the booth behind Rob. He got up to
take a leak and casually glanced at the women who remained in the booth. One
was a platinum blond, the other one had short dark hair. He was trying to
decide which one was a little disappointed with her sex life. Both of them
were very attractive. They were still chatting when he returned from the rest
room. He sat and ordered another beer. They were talking about a new
restaurant over in Fashion Island. All of a sudden, the dark haired woman got
up and headed for the door. He hoped the platinum blond was Nancy. If she
was, Rob wondered if the brunette was the one fucking the tennis pro or her
next door neighbor ?
He got out of the booth, threw down some dollars down to cover the bill
and turned to the booth behind him. "I'm sorry, I couldn't help but over
hear..." The lady in the booth turned three shades of red as Rob continued,
"...How is that new restaurant over in Fashion Island ? I've been meaning to
take some clients there for dinner." Rob was really getting good with the
bullshit. He sat across from her. She stammered something but Rob wasn't
paying any attention. She was more than attractive, she was beautiful.
Platinum hair, cut rather short, about his age - maybe a little older, not
much in the breast department but not flat.
He introduced himself and offered to buy her another drink. Jackpot !
Her name was Nancy; he didn't pay any attention to her last name. She refused
the drink at first but Rob insisted and she finally gave in. She was drinking
white wine. Rob had another beer. Nancy was still somewhat flustered and had
a hard time looking him in the eyes. She'd shit, if she knew how much he
heard. He did most of the talking.
Nancy Booth couldn't believe she was sitting in a booth with a guy she'd
just met. His name was Rob. He had a weird last name that she didn't catch.
It didn't matter though because in a few minutes she'd excuse herself and head
home. The guy was nice looking and she let her mind wander as he carried on
about something she could care less about. She wondered if he was good in
bed. What was she thinking ? She couldn't even remember the guy's last name
and here she was thinking about how he was in bed. She'd bullshitted her
friends about her husband and their sexual relations. She was lucky to get
her husband to make love to her once a month let alone twice in one night.
Nancy wiped her upper lip. She was nervous, perspiring a lot and could
feel the sweat roll down her underarms and become soaked up by her bra. She
was clammy between her legs and moved about a lot on the seat trying to find a
comfortable position. The guy was smiling at her and she smiled back. She
remembered what Lynn said about feeling like a teenager the first time she
went to bed with Hank. Jesus, what was she thinking ? She just met this guy.
But then Janice said you had to take advantage of the opportunities as they
present themselves. Maybe this was an opportunity ? Shit ! She couldn't
stop imagining what he would be like in bed. He was still smiling at her.
Rob leaned over toward Nancy and said in his normal voice, "I put a little
something in your drink...In a few minutes, you'll be dying to fuck my brains
out."
When Nancy gave Rob that goofy look, he got to his feet and held out his
hand. "Want to go for a ride. I don't have to meet my clients until dinner
time." She took his hand and got to her feet. Rob escorted her out of the
bar and toward his car.
"Where...aaah...are we going ?" Nancy blurted out as he opened the
passenger side door for her.
"Don't worry, you'll love it." He closed the door and hurried around to
the driver's side. His cock was starting to harden and he could hardly wait
to get this lady into a motel room. Rob drove around aimlessly, looking for a
motel. He was unfamiliar with the area and didn't have a clue where to go.
He passed a large hotel on Jamboree but didn't feel like spending the bucks so
he continued onto the Pacific Coast Highway. After driving for a half hour he
decided to head back to the large hotel he found a ways back. He hoped he
could find it again.
Nancy said very little since getting in the car. The guy appeared to be
lost but since Nancy didn't know where they were going, she kept her mouth
shut. Jesus ! She was hotter than hell. The crotch of her panties were
soaked. She kept wiping her upper lip. The guy was probably turned off as
she was just sitting there like a bump on a log. She wanted a shower.
As Rob turned into the hotel parking lot, he looked over at Nancy and
said, "I bet your husband can't keep his hands off of you !"
Nancy was wondering why they were going to the John Wayne. She wasn't
paying any attention to him and asked him to repeat what he said. When he
did, she could feel a throbbing between her legs. She almost grabbed the
light skirt, she was wearing and bunched it up between her legs. She ground
her ass against the car seat and asked him to repeat what he just said. He
laughed and repeated it again.
Nancy blurted out, "He hasn't touched me in over a month....." Her
thoughts just trailed off into nothing. For the life of her, she couldn't
figure out why she just told a perfect stranger anything about her husband.
Rob reached over and took her wrist. He guided her hand to his crotch and
pressed it against the hardon he had growing down the leg of his pants. She
tried to take her hand away from his cock but he held it there. "I think this
will fill the bill, Nancy."
Nancy was stunned and didn't know what to do. She had her hand on this
guy's penis and it was as hard as cement...and huge ! She was burning up and
then he was out of the car and guiding her into the hotel. They ended up in
the bar and he ordered her another white wine. She could see the outline of
his penis in his slacks. Oh ! God ! What was she supposed to do ?
Rob left her in the bar and went out to the reception area. It took him a
little over ten minutes to register and he was afraid that Nancy might get up
and leave. Either that or fuck the bartender. When he got registered, he
rushed back to the bar. Nancy was still sitting where he left her. He went
right over to her and rubbed her back. He could feel the thin strap of her
bra through her blouse.
She looked up at him with that goofy look and he said, "Let's go, Nancy."
She slid off the bar stool on her own and he guided her to the elevator. In
just a few minutes they were walking down the third floor hall of the hotel.
Nancy couldn't believe it. They were obviously going to a room in the
hotel. What were they going to do there ? How stupid are you, girl ? He's
going to do it with you. That's what's going to happen. All she could think
of was taking a shower before the guy took her to bed. Her crotch felt like
she had been at the beach all day. She laughed to herself. She was glad that
she had shaved her pubic area a little today as she was taking her daughter to
a pool party tomorrow. But she still wanted a shower. She wondered if she
should ask the guy if she could shower before they made it.
Rob guided her into the room and immediately pulled her into his arms.
His cock was like a hard rock in his pants. He'd taken "Sex" as they left the
bar and he'd had a throbber in his pants for over almost an hour. He ground
his cock against her stomach as her frenched with her. Her tongue was wet and
slimy and very active in his mouth. He dropped his hands to her ass and began
massaging her butt. She had a real nice butt. She began to grid her stomach
back against his boner. Her blouse was very thin and sleeveless. He started
to pull it out of the waist band of her skirt.
Nancy damn near came when he started rubbing her ass. He had a cheek in
each hand and was rubbing her cheeks against each other. She could feel his
penis rubbing against her stomach and rubbed back. She was on fire and no
longer cared if she showered before they made it. She just wanted to make it
with him. Nancy Booth was hornier than she had ever been in her life and
wanted this guy to stick his penis as far as he could up between her legs
and...fuck...could she say that ? Lynn and Janice always did when they were
talking about their lovers.
Rob had his hands underneath her blouse and quickly unhooked her bra. He
pulled the straps down her arms and then dragged it out from underneath her
blouse. He felt totally in control and was sure that he was going to drive
this lady insane. She was going to beg to have his cock fucking in and out of
her. She was going to beg to have it in her mouth, in her ass...Any where he
wanted to put it.
Rob guided her back toward the queen size bed and when she backed into it,
she sat. His crotch was now level with her head and he slowly started to undo
his pants. He had tossed her bra over on the floor by the door. "Unbutton
your blouse, Nancy. I want to see your tits."
Nancy was staring at the polish sausage that was captured in Rob's shorts
and slowly started to undo the buttons of her blouse. The guy had a cock that
made her husband's look like...Look like what ? She didn't know. She didn't
think a penis could be this large. Her breasts were free of her blouse and
her nipples were swollen and very hard. She leaned back as his penis was only
about six inches away from her face. He was staring at her breasts.
Rob stared at her tits. They were about the size of small apples with
dark, brown areolae and nipples that looked like thimbles. He reached down
and tweaked them with his fingers. She threw her head back and groaned real
loud. Oh ! This was going to be good. "Take you panties off, Nancy."
She couldn't get them off fast enough, pulled her skirt up and had to
bring her face very close to his penis to get them down her legs and over her
feet. He took them out of her hand and brought them to his face. He
eventually threw them over by her bra after he sniffed them. Oh ! My God,
Nancy was hotter than she had ever been in her life and...She didn't know what
to do ?
"Pull my shorts down, Nancy."
She reached for the waist band of his shorts and slowly dragged them down
his thighs. His penis jumped out at her like a jack-in-the-box and bounced
off his stomach. It startled her. He reached out and guided her face to his
penis. "Have you ever sucked your husband's cock, Nancy ?"
She shook her head back and forth; he continued, "Remember how you used to
suck on a popsicle when you were a kid ?" She nodded and then the head of his
penis was against her lips. She opened her lips and he was pushing it into
her mouth. She wrapped her lips around it and then he was pushing and pulling
it in and out of her mouth. It was so hard but soft at the same time...And so
fucking big. She had rarely ever touched her husband's penis and now she had
this guy's dick in her mouth and was letting him...What ? He was fucking her
mouth. What was she going to do when he came ?
Rob couldn't hold off any longer. Nancy had her eyes closed and was
letting him fuck his cock in and out of her mouth. Shit ! Her husband had
never had her suck his cock...Oh ! God ! Was this great ! Shit, here it
came. Rob pulled his cock out of her mouth and blew the first spurt onto her
right cheek. Then next spurt splattered all over her left eye and dribbled
down onto her cheek. Rob grabbed her head and forced his cock back into her
mouth and shot another load down her throat. He could hear her gag on the
semen he shot in her mouth.
Nancy was seeing stars. She was gagging on warm semen in her mouth and
could feel his jizzim dribbling down her face. What surprised her more was
that she wasn't pulling away from him. In fact she was still sucking on his
penis, sliding her lips back and forth on the slippery pole of flesh in her
mouth. Her lips were coated with his seed and she could feel it sliding down
her chin and dripping onto her lap.
Rob wasted no time, pushed her onto her back and pulled her legs up over
his shoulders. Her crotch was bare and her could see the tangle of dark brown
pubic hair between her legs. He took his cock in his hand and rubbed it into
her crotch. It took him a few seconds but he finally got the head of his cock
right at the entrance to her vagina. He slowly lowered himself onto her and
in the process sunk his cock into her belly. She was wet and maybe the
tightest pussy he'd been in. Oh ! She felt good, her cunt flesh slowly
giving way to his rock hard cock.
Nancy threw her head from side to side. It felt like a baseball bat was
being forced into her vagina. She screamed. It wasn't a scream of pain
though but a scream of delight. His hard penis felt wonderful, better than
anything she had ever felt. She hunched her hips up into him and screamed
louder and then he was pumping himself in and out of her like a wild man. Her
arms came up around his neck and she was cuming.
"Oooooh ! Oooooh ! Yessss...Fuck me...Fuck me...Fuck me !" Nancy Booth
couldn't believe how fast Rob was pumping his rock hard cock in and out of her
cunt. At first she thought he would split her in two but now it felt so
fucking good. Shit ! She didn't even have all her clothes off yet. "Oooh !
Yes...Keep fucking me...Harder...Faster...Fuck...Fuck...Fuck..."
Rob was cuming, his cock pumping gobs after gobs of warm spunk deep in her
cunt. She was squishy and he was fucking her faster. She was the hottest
piece of ass he'd ever had. He'd cum twice now in her liquid warmth. He
could feel his cum soaking his pubic hair. Every time he bottomed out in her
he heard a squishy sound as their loins collided together. He was about to
cum again...Shit ! He must have been fucking her for a half an hour. He
pulled out of her cunt. It was spread wide, all pink and glistening with his
semen, her pubic hair soaking wet with his jizzim. He pumped this load all
over her skirt which was bunched up around her waist.
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Frederick T.
hangten <an19164@anon.nymserver.com>
"You should have been here yesterday....." Bruce Brown - circa 1958 - 1961
"Slippery When Wet" or "Surfing Hollow Days" I can't remember.....
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