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Dickey Dunkin (MF, wife-cheat)
By Onehunglow (c) 1991
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Well, dear reader, welcome to the wonderful (and erotic) world of
Dickey Dunkin. How do I know it's so wonderful? That's easy I'm
Dickey Dunkin.(That's not my real name but then again neither are
any of the other names your about to read.) The stories your about
to read are so of my favorite experiences. Or at least it's the way
I remember them...
I had been working in a Real Estate office in a small town in New
Jersey and as was the usual custom on slow days I was playing Gin
with Joe the salesman whose desk was immediately behind mine. As we
played I failed to notice the two women who had entered the office
behind me. We put the game on hold and Joe stood up to greet the
women, who by this time, were already walking toward us. As I
turned to face my own desk I glanced at them. There was a tall
brunette, whom Joe seemed to know, and a short blonde.
My eyes immediately locked onto the blonde. She was slim with a
pair of green eyes the likes of which I had never seen in my life.
She was wearing a white uniform and my first impression was that
she was a nurse. I was wrong. Her hair was long and flowed down
over her shoulders where the seemingly endless cascade of golden
hair stopped to rest on her more than ample bust, about a size 38D.
She had a narrow waist and a nicely rounded pair of hips. There was
a slight curve to her belly and a most visible and pronounced pubic
mound. Her legs were shapely although very muscular.
Joe introduced them to me. The brunette was Ann and the blonde was
Rose. I acknowledged and returned to my desk to busy myself with
some trivial things so it wouldn't appear that I was eavesdropping.
It seemed that Rose was trying to sell her Soft Ice Cream business
and Ann had brought her in to meet Joe with the hopes that he could
help.
After filling out the necessary paperwork Joe asked me to give the
girls my opinion of what I thought the potential was. Of course
after having overheard everything I was able to backup everything
that Joe had told them, and even told them that I might have a
client who could possibly be interested.
Of course nothing was further from the truth. Rose seemed to be
extremely grateful to hear such encouraging words and I told her I
would be in touch in a day or so. As they left I couldn't help but
check out Rose's ass as she walked toward the door. Nice ass.
That night when I got back to my apartment I couldn't keep Rose's
vision out of my head and soon found myself with a first class
hard-on from thinking about what I would do with her if I had her
alone. I decided that I would call the next day to get to know her
better.
When I dialed the phone I felt my heart pound with anticipation as
the phone rang the first time.
"Hi Soft and Creamy number 21, this is Rose speaking." came the
softly spoken words "...may I help you?"
Trying not to get tongue tied I replied "Hi Rose, this is Dickey
from the Real Estate Office. If it wouldn't be too inconvenient I'd
like to drop by and take a look at the store and the operation so I
can discuss it with my client." Actually there was a lot more that
I wanted to take a look at but that would come soon enough.
"Hi Dickey!" There seemed to be a hint of excitement in her voice.
"You couldn't have picked a better time. The store doesn't open for
another hour and a half today and it will give me a chance to give
you the Cook's Tour. When can I expect you?", she said.
"Give me about fifteen minutes." I replied, knowing full well that
I could be there in half that time...and intended to be.
"OK. I'll be waiting to let you in."
We hung up and I went into the bathroom to check myself out. Quite
satisfied that what I saw in the mirror was as good as it was going
to get I walked out to my car and headed for her store. When I got
there and approached the door I saw her standing inside back by one
of the machines. She looked even more fuckable today than she did
yesterday. I tried the door and realized it was locked so I rapped
on the glass with my ring. She heard and came to the door to let me
in. As she approached the door I could see a big smile on her face
and decided that this could be good.
"Come in." she said as she held the door for me to walk past her.
"Thanks..." I said, getting a whiff of her perfume as I walked in
the door. "...now your sure I'm not taking you away from anything?"
"Not at all, in fact I was hoping you'd call. I really wanted to
show off what I have to offer." There was a noticeable twinkle in
her eye.
She locked the door and invited me to come into her office at the
back of store.
"It's kind of like a home away from home." she said.
"You see, the store is open from 11:00 am to 10:00 pm and I usually
have to
stay late to finish up at night."
"Those are long hours." I said. "does it pay off?"
"Yes I guess it does." she responded. "You see this is my husband's
and my business, but he works as a manager for a restaurant in
Parsippany and when he gets home at about 5:00 at night he's too
tired to come and help."
I sensed a note of sarcasm in her voice and decided not to press
the issue. She went on anyway and in about fifteen minutes I had a
capsulated history of their marriage and what was wrong with it.
"I'm sorry," she said, "I guess I get lonely. There's really no one
here to carry on a normal conversation with most of the time."
Not being one to mince words I just asked her outright. "Why don't
you find a lover? Seems to me that might make you feel like a
person again. You really are quite sexy and attractive."
She looked at me as if I had just plunged a knife into her heart
and in a matter of fact voice said, "Well, you tell me, would you
fuck me."
"Baby," I replied "Only an asshole or a eunuch would say no to
that." I stood up and moved around the desk. Taking her in my arms
a kissing her full on the lips.
"This isn't right," she said pulling away from me. "I don't even
know you and I'm acting like a whore in front of you."
"No," I said, trying to soften the blow of what I had just done.
"You just need a man and all that goes along with him."
I moved in once again. This time I found little resistance and as I
put my lips on hers her mouth opened to greet my probing tongue. I
stroked my hands up and down her back and slowly undid the zipper
to her uniform. As I pulled it off of her shoulders her tits sprang
out to savor their freedom. I caressed them with my hands while I
used my fingers to tweak her nipples. She moaned from low in her
throat as I rolled and pulled on them with my anxious fingertips.
"Suck on them." she implored. "Suck on them now." I bent my head
and took as much of her right tit into my mouth as I possibly
could. At the same time I sucked I used my tongue to flick the
nipple that was buried deep in my mouth. The smell of her perfume
was like some sort of trigger.
My cock began to grow in my pants and I took her hand and put it on
my crotch. It was obvious that she knew exactly what to do. She
cupped her hand and began a slow circular rubbing of my now hard
cock. I moved to the other tit and began to give it the same
attention that I had given to the first. I dropped a hand to her
crotch and began to rub her pussy in the same manner that she was
rubbing my cock.
"Take your dress off I want to see you naked in front of me." I
said as I pulled the dress down around her hips. She wriggled and
freed herself of the dress and reached out and undid my pants,
pulled them to my knees and pulled my underwear off. We each
stepped out of the remainder of our clothes. Her tits glistened
with my saliva. Her pussy was covered with a soft shadowy down of
blonde hair and her pussy lips were dark pink and already beginning
to get wet.
"I want to lick your pussy." I said. "I want to smell you and taste
you." I dropped to my knees, reached around behind her and took the
firm cheeks of her ass in my hands, I spread them with two fingers
as I pushed a third against her tight asshole. She moaned again and
pushed her pussy toward my waiting mouth. I darted my tongue out
and flicked at her waiting pussy lips. I poked harder and deeper
until I could feel her clit. I continued to poke and lick. Her
juices were starting to flow and I could taste her honeysweet
snatch as I probed more and more.
She was moaning loudly now. "Yesss... Eat me... Eat me hard... Lick
my cunt!"
As I sucked harder and harder on her now swollen clit I felt her
begin to shudder. I backed of just long enough to say, "Cum in my
mouth baby, let me taste it."
All the time I licked and sucked she had been playing with her tits
and now she dropped her hands down to her pussy stuck them deep
between her legs and spread herself open. My tongue, now beginning
to tire was aching but I kept going.
She shook violently now, her breath coming in short sharp gasps.
"OH GOD!!...I'M CCUMMING!!" she stuttered. "OOO...MY CUNT...SSUCK
IT..." she screamed. "PLEASE I HAVE TO HAVE YOUR COCK IN MY MOUTH!"
In on one motion I stood up and pushed her to her knees. I grabbed
the back of her head and drove my rod deep down her throat.
Hungrily she tongued, sucked and tried to swallow my cock. I began
to thrust my hips at her waiting mouth as she continued to suck. It
was an unbelievable sensation.
I felt balls begin to tighten and felt the tingling in my groin
that told me I was about to cum but I couldn't stop fucking her
incredible mouth. I picked up speed and as if she knew what was
about to happen she stopped sucking and let my cock fall from her
mouth.
"You can't cum yet," she said, the saliva from her wet mouth
dribbling down her chin, "I have to feel that meat in my pussy."
She lifted herself onto the edge of her desk and leaned back on her
elbows. she lifted her legs high in the air and spread them as wide
as they would go. I could see her juices oozing from her snatch,
which by this time was dark red with excitement. I moved in and
grabbing her ankles to hold her wide open slid my cock in to the
hilt in one stroke. It was hot and slippery as I began to fuck her
with all my might. She reached her hands down and to my surprise
put two of her fingers into her cunt along with my cock.
I couldn't hold off any longer. With one last shove I drove my cock
as deep in her as I could get it and came like I hadn't cum before.
My cock pulsed jet after jet of cum deep in her snatch as she
continued to fuck herself with the two fingers that shared the
space with me. I knew she was about to cum again as I felt the
walls of her cunt squeeze around my shaft. "UGH...UGH...OH MY
CUNT!...FEEL MY CUNT!" she grunted and screamed as she reached her
orgasm.
She relaxed as her orgasm subsided and I let go of her. She took
the two fingers out of her pussy and slipped them into her mouth.
She sucked the mixture of our juices off and looked up at me. "God
Dickey, that was fantastic" she said. "But I have to get up and
open the store." We got up and she got an apron out that she used
while working. We wiped ourselves up and dressed.
As I was leaving she said, "If you come back at 10:00 tonight I'll
show you how much better I can take it in my asshole, I love to be
ass fucked." I agreed to come back, and by the way she really did
like being cornholed.
END