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From: linda jean <lindaj@cris.com>
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Subject: My Eye's Were Opened Chapter 1
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My Eye=92s Were Opened
Chapter 1
By: Linda Jean
Hi, let me start off this little tale telling you about my self, why I =
am writing this to the world and what I hope to gain. First off, I am 25 =
years old. I am a natural Red Head with long hair. (by the way I hope =
you know by now, when God made us girls Red Heads, it was His way of =
warning you boys who the HOT one=92s are) I stand 5=929" and weigh on bad =
days 119, and on good days 115 lbs. I know I am not big up front I am =
only a 32b, but with the rest I carry a good looking frame. 32-24-31. I =
was a virgin when I married at age 19, at the time I was proud of it, =
now I am not. On my wedding night. I also found that Peter, my husband =
was also a virgin our wedding night was fun and romantic. Even though we =
both enjoyed our first time (Yes it was painful the first time, and the =
second and the third) it was special.
What I mean by that is, I did not know then what I now know. I now feel =
everyone was wrong, I now wish I would have had sex as a teenager and =
then I would not be in the position I am now. It was a mistake. However =
before my eyes were opened, I did not know any better. Let me explain a =
little better, I was raised in the Bible belt, and went to a private =
school. When I was around 13-14, we talked of sex, and everyone knew =
only bad girls would succumb to the temptation for sexual pleasure. My =
mother taught me then when ever the devil tempted to pray, and if that =
did not work for me to punish him (in me) by getting into a very cold =
shower, that he would leave my mind. It worked, and worked well. By age =
15 I had no problem if getting my mind off of the nasty desires.
I was also taught that only bad girls ever touched themselves between =
their legs for pleasure. I worked hard at never becoming a "bad girl" so =
I never, I mean never touched myself until 4 weeks ago. Yes, not until I =
was 24 and in two more weeks 25. I am thinking that maybe if I write =
down what happen to me, another woman who may be in the same kind of =
predicament and maybe she can learn from my mistake. Maybe I can open up =
her eyes, like mine were open. Peter is a truck driver, and like I said =
we have both learned of sex together. Peter has always made me happy, he =
is handsome, strong, wonderful and a wonderful provider. What he was =
(and is) not is, a good lover. I did not know that until my eyes were =
opened 4 weeks ago. I know when I tell you all the things that happen, =
most of you will most likely get turned on, four weeks ago I would have =
said "that is sick" today I say "I sure hope so"
As a truck driver, Peter is always on the road, and I have at times =
ridden with him to Los Vegas when he would drop me off at my Sister=92s. =
Sally was and is the black sheep of the family. I only wish now, that I =
would have listen to her when I was younger and before I married Peter, =
I know for a fact that I would not be in this mess that I am now in. Oh =
yes, I almost forgot, one of the many things that I liked to do for =
Peter was to dress sexy for him. I do not want to be unfair, I love =
Peter very much, and I will do anything to please him. One of those =
things was/is, he loves to see me wear a very short leather brown skirt =
with garters and stockings. I have a lace white blouse that I wear as a =
halter top with it, I know when I wear it I look hot. It took Peter a =
while to convince me to wear the outfit, I knew it made me look like a =
slut. But it made Peter happy, no not just happy, it made him "proud" as =
he puts it, and like I said, he was so good to me, I decided, it was the =
least I could do in return.
He would always want me to wear the outfit in the truck, so the Monday =
at 4 am I was all decked out for him. He always likes to stand on the =
ground and help me up in the cab, that way he gets to peek up my skirt, =
I at times wear very naughty underwear. In over 5 years of marriage, =
this was the extent of our sexual deviations (if you could even call it =
that) when Peter and I made love, it was fast, he was a rabbit. I would =
feel good, but by the time I would start to enjoy what he did, it was =
over. When I asked my mother if it was like that she told me yes. All my =
friends would talk and talk about how great sex was, myself, I got more =
pleasure out of skating. But remember, I love Peter, and it made him =
feel good, and it did not hurt. I just figured if he liked it so much, =
why not, after all it made me feel good to give him that little =
pleasure, even though I honestly felt no physical pleasure. I drew the =
line when he wanted me to perform oral sex on him. That was sick I =
thought (then) looking back I remember the first time he wanted to =
perform oral sex on me. God, now I really thought then that he had a =
screw loose and there was nothing nastier than that. Needless to say he =
never did because I would never let him.
OK now you know where I am coming from, now how do I go about telling =
you that read this, how my whole life has changed? How do I get some out =
there to help me? I sit here asking myself if I am doing this to get =
help for my now deviate sex life? Or am I writing you to ventilate all =
these feelings going on inside of me? One thing for sure I have no idea =
how to tell Peter my husband, the one man I love with all my heart and =
soul, the one man I would kill myself over if he were to leave me =
because of what I have now found out about myself. yes you read =
correctly I now consider myself a sexual deviate, maybe when you finish =
reading what has happen to me, you to will think the same of me. =
Well, On a Sunday night Peter told me he was going on a 7 day run from =
here (LA) to New York to Tampa, and up north. He asked me since he was =
going through Vegas, if I would like to go visit my sister Sally. I told =
him yes and instead of calling first to let her know I was coming, I =
decided to surprise her and her husband. Bottom line, she had no idea I =
was coming. That was my first mistake. Anyway I had clothes there at my =
sisters and decided to wear my sexy outfit for Peter, with my floss red =
panties. I knew that half way there we would have breakfast, and crawl =
in his sleeper so he could get a "quickie". I was right, we did, and =
after his quickie, he feel asleep for an hour. (another mistake) I woke =
him and we arrived in Vegas later than we should have. Peter pulled up =
in front of Sally=92s house, I quickly jumped out and Peter drove off. I =
stood there waving goodbye when I realized that I forgot my purse along =
side the seat. And off he went with my $500.00 and all my credit cards =
and everything else. I did not panic, I knew Sally could loan me the =
money. I went to the door, knocked, rang the bell, banged on the door, =
kicked the door, then I felt a little dumb. She showed me where the key =
was hidden. I went to the rock and it was not there.
To tell you the truth, I did not know what to think, I heard a woman=92s =
voice behind me asking "May I help you young lady?" I turned around and =
saw this woman around 50 standing there. I said "No thank you, I came =
here to see my sister Sally, thank you anyway." The lady than asked "was =
she expecting you dear?" I said "no, I came to surprise her" I can still =
hear her voice low and almost shocked she said Well dear, you may want =
to go get some breakfast and call them, I live next door, and I just =
watch out for them when they are not around, would you like to come over =
to my house and wait?" I said "No thank you, I=92ll just walk up the =
street and grab some breakfast, I=92ll call from there" I did not wait for =
her to answer, I walked over to Denny=92s and I remembered I had $3.00 in =
my tight skirt pocket. =
I had a sick feeling in my tummy, I was walking in public wearing these =
whorish looking cloths, I kept asking myself why did I ever let Peter =
talk me into wearing this out of the house. Oh well I thought, I should =
not have to wait long. I just decided to leave Sally a message on her =
machine, and tell her where I was, so she could come pick me up. I surly =
did not want to go walking around looking the way I was dressed. I =
dialed their number and froze when I heard her message. "Hi you reached =
Sally and Bob=92s, we are going away for two weeks on a cruise. You can=92t=
=
leave any message, so we=92ll see you April 27" My heart felt like it was =
about to burst. My eyes filled with water, here I was, dressed the way I =
was, no money, no way to get home, all alone, Peter had my purse, he =
made me dress like this, I was sick.
I hung up the phone, went to a booth sat down and ordered coffee. I sat =
there and cried. What was I going to do. after about three cups of =
coffee the manager came to my booth and said "Hello, I am the manager, =
are you meeting a client here?" that was the straw, I broke down =
sobbing. She took me to her office, I told I was not a prostitute and =
the reason I was dressed the way I was. When I finished my story, she =
comforted me and said she may be able to help me get back to LA that her =
brother was leaving around 3 on a trip to make 4 deliveries and his last =
stop was LA. If I wanted she would ask him to take me with him. I asked =
her to ask him. I did not know what else to do. =
She called him while I went to the bathroom to clean up, when I got back =
she said "I have great news, Bill will gladly take you, just for the =
company. But he is leaving now, we won=92t have time to take you home and =
get you something to change into, do you want to pass on this and see =
what comes up later?" I did not have to think, I knew I better not pass =
this up, after all she knew why I was dressed like this, and she =
understood. I said "Oh no, I can leave right now, but please let your =
brother know why I am dressed like this, I don=92t want him to think I am =
you know a whore or something like that. I would just want to die if =
everyone thought I was like that because of these clothes" she told me =
she would explain everything to her brother and that he was harmless. He =
always like helping stranded ladies, that I would make his journey =
pleasant.
When Bill arrived, he gave me a fox whistle and Mary corrected him real =
quickly "I told you she is a lady, you know why she is wearing those =
clothes, now cut it out" she told him. He said "I=92m sorry, but your =
friend is a knock out, we have to get going if your coming with me?, get =
your bags, Opp=92s sorry, I forgot, if your ready, lets go" I hugged Mary =
and thanked her, I got into Bills new Mustang and off we went. Our first =
stop was to be in Dallas, then some town in Oklahoma then salt lake and =
finely LA. He told me he would pay for all the meals and the rooms =
(separate of course) then when we got to LA, I could repay him. For the =
most part I felt better, but sure learned my lesson I would never step =
out of the house wearing these clothes again, under any circumstances, =
ever. We talked and talked and talked. By the time we stopped for supper =
he knew my whole life story. He told me we was planning on driving =
straight threw that night and he was going to stop around 3 the next =
day. I told him that was fine. I could just sleep sitting up. We got =
back into the car and off we went. =
We lost the radio station and he told me to grab one of the tapes from =
the glove compartment. I reached in and just before I was going to put =
it in he stopped me. "OOPS, sorry not that one, that=92s one of those =
adult sex story tapes" he said. I looked at it and asked him "What?, I =
never heard of something like that, what is it?, what do you mean?" he =
asked me "have you heard of books on tape?" I said "yes, I have some, =
but what do you mean adult tape?" he seemed embarrassed and said "Well =
Linda, that is the same type of tape only it is a very explicit sex =
story, I mean very explicit, nothing is left to the imagination, I =
normally listen to them through out the night, they help me keep awake, =
they keep my mind active, but since your here with me, I won=92t need to =
listen to them this trip" being very grateful to Bill for taking me =
home I was not about to ruin his enjoyment of listening to his nasty =
little sex tapes, I was sure they could not be anywhere as bad as those =
nasty sex magazines peter had in the bathroom.
I said "well, since I=92m going to try and get some sleep, go ahead and =
listen to your tape, I sure don=92t want you to fall asleep now. I=92ll jus=
t =
lay back and close my eyes" I remember his voice all excited and almost =
shocked he said "are you sure, I mean if you hear it and you want me to =
turn it off, I will, no questions, no argument what so ever" I smiled at =
him and said "look Bill, I am grateful to you and your sister, I am a =
grown woman, now, relax, listen to your little nasty here, I=92ll just =
doze off" I took the tape and put it in.
I pulled the lever, the seat back went back, I closed my eyes. (Talk =
about mistakes) do you remember those old radio programs, the ones where =
you could close your eyes ands see every thing that was described. =
BINGO, I caught the first words, they gave me an image I will never =
forget. The story was about a girl that could not get enough sex with =
her husband, she was always wanting sex with strange men, so the way she =
was able to fulfill her sexual desires was to hitch hike with truck =
drivers and have sex with them going from truck to truck. When I heard =
that I immediately thought of Peter, I was glad he would never pick up a =
girl like that. The tape started off describing that the girl dressing =
how she put on a short tight skirt, how she wore a shirt like a halter =
top, ties at the bottom, and that she did not wear a bra or panties. =
That she put on a garter, with stockings. The story told how she liked =
to climb up into a cab of a big truck like Peters and have the guy down =
behind her be able to look up and see her naked ass. =
I laid back in my seat, and with my eyes closed, I was watching this =
woman, But it wasn=92t her that I was picturing, it was me, I pictured =
myself climbing into the cab and Peter looking up my skirt. I listen =
closely no, that isn=92t right, I was her, I was in the story. as they =
story told of her meeting a truck driver at a coffee shop and how she =
went up to him and asked him if she could trade rides with him. he =
played dumb, and asked her what she meant, she told him that she would =
love to ride him, in his truck if he would take her to the next big =
truck stop 20 miles down the road. The story explained how she sat down =
and rubbed her hand on his cock, how her cunt was dripping, how she =
could not wait to have his huge cock in her, and to have him eat her and =
she suck him. I never heard anything like this. I could feel his cock in =
my hand, although I did not know what it felt like to have a "dripping =
cunt" I felt I knew what she meant. While I can not ever remember being =
that turned on sexually, I laid there wishing I could feel like that. =
Maybe I should say dream about having that kind of feelings.
About 15 minutes into the tape Bill said softly "Linda, Linda, are you =
awake? Is the tape bothering you? I=92ll shut it off" I laid there rolled =
over to my right like I was sleeping, one thing I did know, I did not =
want him to turn off that tape. I don=92t know why, but I felt like I was =
learning things as I listened, I was seeing thing in my minds eye that I =
have never even fantasized about, and I hate to admit it, I liked it, I =
mean I enjoyed seeing the things they were describing. I mean I never =
heard the words cock, cunt, dripping, but some how I knew that a cock =
was a penis, a cunt was a vagina, as for the dripping? Well I figured I =
would soon find out. I listened as the girl talked like I never heard =
any woman talk, she used words like I pointed out that some how I knew =
what they meant by the way she said them. =
I was tingling between my own legs, I felt like I was breathing to loud =
and I did not want Bill to know I was awake. As the tape went on the =
girl laid back in the seat of the truck, and masturbated while the truck =
driver watched. Now that was something, I mean they went into such =
detail, the girl described how she touched her clit, how she rubbed it, =
boxing it, and how great it felt to slide first one, then two and then =
three fingers inside of herself. And to hear her climax, by now I was =
throbbing between my legs. Yes I said throbbing, I could feel my own =
heart beat in and around my vagina. I started to sweat, I rolled back =
onto my back, I still had my eyes closed, picturing every detail as she =
described it. I heard Bill whisper "Linda, are you OK?, are you awake?" =
I just laid there, wishing he would stop talking so I could hear what =
was being said. When she finished this loud screaming climax, she =
leaned over and sucked the truck drivers dick. The way they described it =
was nothing like I pictured it, they made it sound so exciting, so =
loving, so sexy, so hot, so good! Every time Peter wanted me to suck =
him, it seemed so nasty. Yet, after hearing this tape, I now wanted to =
try it with him.
=
I laid there listening and I felt Bills hand on my left knee, It was =
gentle as he place it there, and why I did not react to it I don=92t know, =
maybe I should have acted like he woke me, and that would have stopped =
the next four weeks that I have just had. Maybe I should have told him =
not to play his filthy tape, and I would not be in this fix I was in. If =
I would have popped up, slapped his face and screamed to let me out of =
his car. I would be the loving pretty, dainty loving house wife that =
Peter dropped off in Las Vegas at Sally=92s house. And maybe if I had =
called Sally ahead of time, nothing would have happen. Needless to say, =
I did none of those things. To be honest at this moment I am so thankful =
I did not do any of those things. The last four weeks have been the best =
four weeks of my life. In four weeks I have. Oh heck, I=92m getting ahead =
of myself.
As the tape played, it described all kinds of nasty things that this =
girl did. At the same time I could feel Bill=92s hand very slowly inching =
up my leg, I felt the tiniest pressure to open my leg, and I did, he was =
touching my thigh with his finger tips, his fingers ran along my =
stockings, so smooth, and then to my bar thigh. I found my self loosing =
my train of thought listening to the tape playing. And my mind was =
focusing on those fingers. I came to the realization that with the way I =
was sitting, or I should say laying back in the car seat, my very short =
leather skirt must have ridden up quite high, since it was dark I was =
not concerned when I put the seat back down, and now I realized that it =
offered Bill the freedom to do what he was doing just as long as my legs =
were open enough for him to run his fingers up and down slowly. Like I =
said I should have taken different steps if I had wanted a different =
outcome. To be honest, I was not thinking of any out come, all I could =
think of was how nice his fingers felt on my inner thigh. I thought for =
a moment and did a very none lady like thing, acting as if I was =
sleeping I raised my right knee, turned my head to the right and kept my =
left leg still.
I wanted him to touch me more, maybe even up closer to my vagina. It =
took him forever to get his fingers brushing me up against my panties. =
And when he finely did start to touch me there, I found my heart =
pounding, I found I was breathing hard, very hard. I was hoping he could =
not heard me over the tape. I felt him work his fingers in under the =
edge of my tiny string panty=92s I felt him slide his fingers up and down =
my vagina. He moved his fingers up near the top of my gash and found a =
place I never had. The second he touched it I knew that was the clit, I =
felt a wave pleasure start to come over me. I moved my left leg a little =
to open myself up more for him. as I moved he stopped. As if trying to =
decide wither or not I was going to wake up from his touching. After a =
few minutes, he started to move his fingers again, and because of the =
way I had moved my right and left legs, he was able to move them much =
more easily. My nipples felt so sensitive, I don=92t know why but just =
laying there breathing made my halter top move against my breast. I =
could feel the material rubbing against my nipples. =
I have no idea what or how the next part happen, all I know was with my =
feet planted on the floor, I started to move my ass and hips, I was =
pushing against his fingers, I felt him slide his fingers from my clit =
and move them down ward, I felt them as they slid into my vagina, I =
guess he some how moved the crotch of those string panties to the side. =
I felt this wave of pleasure turn into a wave of sexual rage. I opened =
my eyes and stared out the side window as I was now slamming my groin up =
and down meeting his hand and fingers. I was moaning and grunting, never =
in my life had anything ever made me feel this way. God forgive me. It =
felt like nothing I had ever experienced in my life, I thought this must =
be it, this must be what sally talks about, this must be what she called =
a climax. I was not thinking of my husband Peter, well that=92s wrong, I =
was laying back and asking myself why didn=92t Peter make me feel like =
this? Why did he always have to hurry so fast that it never felt like =
this? I wasn=92t think as much about Peter as I was why it took me so long =
to have this feeling. I started to forget about Peter, I forgot about =
this new man I just met hours ago. =
I was not thinking the way I should have, I know that the real Linda =
would have never let herself get into this situation, yet I had. I did =
not think that this man whom I just met a few hours ago should not be =
touching me like this. I was thinking of only one thing, I was focusing =
on the pleasure building and getting better and better between my lags. =
All I wanted was to ride this wave of pleasure to it=92s final =
destination, where ever it went I wanted to be there. I could hear =
sloshing, yes real noisy sloshing and I knew it was coming from between =
my legs. I closed my eyes tight and as I did it I felt like I crested =
this wave of pleasure, and my body shook, it shook and shook and I could =
feel every heart beat pounding at my vagina. =
Bill sensed my climax and was fingering me hard and so good. I was not =
thinking of anything but my own pleasure, My pleasure, the pleasure I =
had never experienced with Peter, I was experiencing with a stranger. =
You can not imagine how bad I felt when I felt him slow and pull his =
fingers out of me. I wanted to scream, I wanted to beg for him not to =
stop. At the same time I wanted him to somehow believe I had been =
sleeping and maybe he was lucky in being part of some sort of sexual =
dream I had been having. I laid there, catching my breath, and I heard =
Bill whisper "Linda, you still asleep?" I just laid there, wishing and =
hoping he would bring his fingers back. I then felt something cold touch =
my vagina opening, and pressure as he pushed something inside of me. my =
first thought was to close my legs, then I decided to wait it out, maybe =
what ever he was doing would make me get that pleasure back. Then once =
he had it inside of me enough I felt what ever it was start to vibrate. =
I mean I felt this tingling sensation inside of my hole. On top of that =
Bill started to slide it in and out. =
with in a few strokes I felt the wave of pleasure returning, but this =
time it was different, it was some how a little stronger, and better, I =
opened my eyes as I looked out the window trying to catch my breath, and =
I realized we were not moving anymore, I could see trees in the =
moonlight, and I heard another buzzing sound. I felt what ever it was =
touch my clit, and I climaxed again, and again, and again, I could not =
stop. All I could think about was the thing fucking me and the thing =
tingling my clit. I was heaving hard against him with every stroke, I =
quickly turned my face from the window and looked over at him. I could =
not see his face in the dark, I remembered the words that the girl in =
the tape used, and I said them, I did not scream like she did, I did not =
whisper, I just started in between grunts saying "fuck me, fuck me, =
harder, harder, fuck that cunt, fuck it" I could hear my voice change As =
the wave of pleasure got higher and better, "Harder, come on you =
bastard, fuck me, fuck me, faster, fuck me faster, I need it, FUCK ME =
BABY, COME ON BABY, HARDER, HARDER, "Ooooooohhhhhh ... GOD! OH, MY =
GOD!! DON'T STOP!!! I'M CCCCCUUUUUMMMMMIIIIIINNNGGG!!!"OH DON=92T STOP, =
PLEASE DON=92T STOP, WHAT EVER YOU DON=92T STOP, THAT=92S IT, FUCK ME, FUC=
K =
ME HONEY GIVE IT TO ME GIVE IT TO MEEEEEEEEEEEEE"
I shook harder this time, I felt my vagina trying to clamp down on what =
ever he was fucking me with. As I slowed down so did he, Bill pulled =
back the thing on my clit and slowly slid the thing in side me in and =
out. I just laid there moaning with each stroke, looking at him wanting =
to see his face in the dark. This man gave me pleasure beyond my wildest =
dreams. He slowly pulled out what ever it was and I felt something =
touching my lips, he then said "open your mouth, taste how good you are" =
At that instant I recalled how on the tape the girl begged the man that =
fucked her to let her lick him clean, when I listen to it while laying =
back I thought that was one of the most disgusting things I have ever =
heard of. I also remembered how much the guy in the story loved it when =
she did it. I remember how she said how much she loved to taste herself =
mixed with a man=92s cum. I knew Bill wanted me to do this, and after what =
he just did for me, believe me I was ready to do anything to make him =
happy. (If you are not a woman, I am sure you won=92t understand that way =
of thinking.) I knew the thing at my lips, I knew that it was inside of =
me and had to have my own juices on it. I opened my lips, and moved my =
face forward to it, it was wet, I mean real wet, dripping wet, and I =
tasted this sweet taste, and I loved it God forgive me, I loved every =
lick.
I can almost relate it to the first time I had a ice cream cone, you =
know when you lick it and it taste so good, well, this was a warm cone, =
only the thing in my mouth was sort of soft rubber yet firm, I licked it =
from one end down the sides to Bill=92s fingers holding it. I stopped one =
time when I asked him "would you please do it again Bill, Please?" When =
I finished saying that, I heard the buzzing sound start again and he put =
the thing buzzing against my gash. and moved it to my clit. while I had =
the head of the rubber thing in my mouth he let go and told me to hold =
it while he undid his pants. When he let go, I grabbed it and =
remembering how the girl explained what she did, I took it out of my =
mouth and moved it down to my vagina. We bumped things as I maneuvered =
the one I was holding around the one Bill was holding. I barley inserted =
it inside myself when it happen, I mean it was harder this time, very =
hard, I have no idea how I did it, but I raised my ass off the seat into =
the air pushing against the Thing Bill had on my clit, at the same time =
I held the one I had deep inside of myself. I swear my mind was spinning =
with the pleasure I was receiving. =
I cried out with total abandonment, words did not make sense, it was =
just grunting like s stuffed whore, never wanting that feeling to end. =
Some where I started calling out to god, begging him to let me keep this =
wonderful feeling. Peter was not on my mind, Bill was not, the fact that =
I was doing what I was doing inside of a strangers car along side the =
road in a place that I had no idea where I was never entered my mind. =
The only thing I could think of was this feeling, I mean my mind was =
riveted on my vagina, I felt my muscles clinching around the thing I had =
held into myself, and wave after wave charging through my body. I felt =
the sensations start to dwindle, I felt let down, I want to keep that =
feeling, I started to pump the thing inside of me in and out, the more I =
was loosing the feeling the harder I moved it in and out. I heard Bill =
say "That=92s it Linda, fuck it baby, fuck that cunt of yours, fuck it =
baby, make it cum, make it cum again" I did not need him to tell me to =
fuck myself, shit, I wanted it much more than he could have.
No matter what I did, I was definitely loosing it. I set my butt back =
down on the seat and with my legs opened as wide as the seat would let =
me I was still fucking myself. I kept hearing this squishing sound, and =
I realized it was my pussy, when I would slide the thing in and pull it =
out, it made a sloshing sound. Hearing that gave me a wonderful feeling. =
It was a lot louder that the sound I had heard on Bill=92s nasty fuck =
tape. I looked at Bill along side of me, and I told him "I want you, I =
want you to fuck me, can we stop tonight at a motel, God I want to feel =
you inside of me. =
I have to tell you, I never told Peter those words, never in all the =
years we were married. Oh he would say them to me, but I never had any =
feelings of desire for sex prior to this night. To be honest at that =
moment I could have cared less who the man was with me, I knew Peter was =
a two-three hump man, and I was hoping that maybe Bill would be more. =
Besides, I felt like I owed Bill something for the way he had made me =
feel for the first time in my life. I do know how men are, well at least =
Peter, I just knew that as excited as Bill was he had to have wanted to =
fuck me. He leaned over and kissed me, I kissed him back, it was a long =
wet kiss, it was a hot kiss, the kind of kiss you feel in your soul. He =
let go of the thing he was holding against my clit and grabbed my right =
breast, he worked the nipple and I felt every touch to that nipple right =
down to my clit. =
(hang in there, it gets better, I know it is a slow start)
Linda
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Subject: My eyes Were Opened Part 2
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Eyes Opened Part 2
He broke the kiss and said "I want to fuck you right now, right here" I =
did not think, I was caught up in the moment, I said "OK, Here? sure, =
where? How?" Bill said "open the door, I=92m going to come around to your =
side" He got out, walked around to my side. As he walked around I looked =
around to see where we were at, it was a deserted highway rest stop, I =
saw the bathrooms and empty parking area. I quickly reach up grabbed my =
panty=92s and pulled on them trying to get them off, I tried but could not =
get them off before he opened the door. I started to get out. Bill said, =
"No, here let me help you with those." He reached down between my open =
legs and grabbed the crotch of the panty=92s, with a quick pull he ripped =
the crotch out, forgetting that those were my only pair of panty=92s, I =
was glad he made me available for his cock. I swung my leg to get out =
when he said "not yet, I have something else to do first" Not knowing =
what he wanted to do I just sat there with my right leg out of the car, =
and my left leg still inside. My leather skirt was over my ass, my =
vagina, no, my cunt was fully exposed, I almost expected him to touch me =
with his fingers, I was laid back and watching him, waiting for that =
touch when I saw his face going between my legs, I started to close my =
legs and say no, but before I could react I felt his mouth down there =
and it was warm it was smooth, it felt so good, he was licking my gash, =
licking my clit, and unlike the thing he held against me, this brought =
on a different feeling, a warm feeling. Now with all the moving around, =
I had not taken the thing I had inserted in myself out.
Because of his face in my cunt, I had to let go of it, but Bill=92s chin =
rested on it and I guess he moved his hand up under me and grabbed hold =
of it, I felt it start to move in and out while at the same time his =
mouth was doing things to my gash, that made me beg, yes I begged for =
him not to stop. I felt the wave coming again, I know this sounds crazy, =
but it was a different feeling thins time, it took over my while body. I =
was flooded with this feeling, over and over I climaxed, I mean one wave =
right after another. Just when I thought it could not get any better, =
along came another wave of pleasure to make the other one look like a =
warm up. He pulled away and said "Come on, baby, I need to fuck you, he =
took my hand, pulled me out, spun me around, and I was leaning up =
against the hood of the car, He bent me over and using his hands he =
spread my legs enough to insert his penis in me. =
As he pulled me out, I glanced up and down the parking lot and drive way =
to the rest stop, I saw no other cars or any trucks the light from the =
restroom lit up the area pretty well. I was scared, and excite both at =
the same time. As I bent over the hood, a thought raced through my mind, =
what if? What if a car came in the rest stop, or a truck?, would Bill =
stop, and let me hide? Would I want him to stop? Could I stop him? I =
felt his dick pushing in, I did not feel big at all, but I did feel it, =
and it did feel good. It was apparent to me he was hard, what was also =
apparent was he was small. As he was fucking me I started to get another =
one of those wonderful waves of pleasure building up, he was grunting =
and groaning, I felt his shoot his sperm inside, and I was almost ready =
to climax myself when he stopped fucking me. Just as that happen a =
pickup truck drove past us very, very slowly. I had not noticed it =
before, because I had my eyes closed tight enjoying every stroke of =
Bills dick. it was not until I heard the pickup did I realize how close =
it was. and when I saw three men watching us I felt excited, ashamed. I =
wanted to hide, to crawl in a corner and hide. Yet at the same time I =
wanted to scream out so loud that they could hear me "FUCK ME< FUCK ME"
I must have looked a sight, laying bent over the hood of his mustang, =
with my skirt up around my waist, hands on the hood shoving back against =
Bill as he was fucking me. I did not notice who was in the truck, to =
tell you the honest truth, The only thing going through my mind was "NO, =
NO, DON=92T CUM, DON=92T STOP, NO, NO, NO" I closed my eyes and almost =
wanted to cry. I heard a voice say "Looks like you need a hand mister, =
care if we help you out?" I quickly turned my head at the sound of the =
voice and saw the pickup parked down from us , just pass our car. I =
heard Bill say "It is up the lady sport, but somehow how I think you are =
in luck, she is one hot little bitch" I did not know how to feel, or =
what to say, yes I Was hot, I felt like I was on fire, Bills did feel =
good, but he just wasn=92t enough, and besides, I was so close. =
I also knew as a married woman, that until now had always been faithful =
to Peter I laid there bent over, with wetness running down the insides =
of my garter / stocking covered thighs. I said to my self "God forgive =
me" I said "yes, yes, please, I want to cum, I want to cum" One man=92s =
voice boasted out "All right baby, hold on, here comes daddy" I felt the =
head of the guys dick touch me and he slid in so easily. I could tell he =
was bigger in size than Bill was, (but not by much) what I also could =
tell was he was a driver, he was driving his dick hard and fast, it took =
only a minute to get me back to the point that Bill had me at. (Ready to =
climax) I felt every inch of his cock fucking me, I mean My vagina held =
on to him, and I felt every inch of his skin. I felt the head, (it had =
to be a big one) I started to shake and shudder as he fucked me. this =
was so much better than that rubber thing Bill used in me, I felt his =
dick swell up and shoot his sperm inside of me. With my own climax =
happening at the same time, I was in heaven, I swear my mind melted. My =
head spun around and around my eyes must have rolled up back in my head. =
I was yelling, yes yelling at him "HARDER, FASTER, HARDER, FUCK ME, FUCK =
ME, DO IT, DO IT, FUCK ME, DON=92T STOP, DON=92T YOU STOP, DON=92T STOP" I =
could feel him slowing down, and before he was completely soft, he =
pulled back and another man replaced him. Now this man had a cock, I =
mean it was big, it was thick, I moaned loud as he slid it up inside of =
me. I could hear the guys coaxing him on telling him to "fuck the Bitch, =
give her that pole, make her squeal like a stuffed pig" Oh I was, I was =
moaning, squealing, begging for him to give it to me. I had my hands on =
the hood and I was shoving myself back hard against his thrust. On one =
thrust he pulled back to far and his cock slid out, I was quick to say =
"OH NO, put it back inside, get it in me, hurry, hurry" I felt him =
aiming his dick at my back side, I felt him pushing against my ass hole. =
I screamed "NO, NO, WRONG HOLE, WRONG HOLE" someone said "That=92s it, =
fuck her asshole, fuck her good" as his cock pushed in I screamed, I =
screamed out loud in pain, it hurt, I never felt anything like that =
pain. Not even when Peter took my virginity on our wedding night. I =
could not move I could not stop his forward thrust, it was to fast. He =
was in, I was crying and screaming because of the pain.
"TAKE IT OUT=85 GOD DAMNIT .. YOU BASTARD, TAKE IT OUT, STOP, GET IT OUT, =
STOP IT, STOP IT" he did not pull back, and I could not move forward. He =
started to move his hips and began fucking me in and out, it hurt, I =
mean it hurt worse than anything I ever felt. I tried to move away from =
him, tried to shove him back hard and jerk forward hoping that would =
dislodge him from me. I guess he thought I was enjoying what he was =
doing, because he said "That=92s it baby, shove it back, I=92ll give it to =
you, come on baby, that feels good" another guy said "look at the bitch =
go, she loves it, look at her wants more" My mind kept telling me he =
would cum soon and the pain would be gone. That did not happen, what did =
happen surprised me. I mean, I was amazed at how my body that was racked =
with pain was now starting to get a strange feeling of pleasure. I felt =
a finger on my clit rubbing me, and I was getting two different feelings =
of pleasure, yes I did say pleasure. The dick in my asshole did not hurt =
anymore. In fact it felt good, and with every stroke it was feeling even =
better. Now with the finger working my clit, that was giving me a =
wonderful feeling I was now enjoying the big cock in my ass.
I can=92t describe what it felt like but I will try, it had a feeling of =
excitement like nothing I had experience that day (or any other day up =
till then) do you know that feeling you get when you have to go to the =
bathroom so bad, and you can=92t? and after the most agonizing time, you =
finely get a chance to go? Now you know that feeling of relief you get =
when it is coming out? How good it feels to get that relief? Maybe if =
you tried to multiply that by 200% you can try to imagine the feeling. =
It is the kind of feeling you get that makes it hard for you to catch =
your breath. The kind of feeling that makes your whole body want to have =
more. I know I did, I wanted the feeling to never stop, to never end.
I guess the guy got tired of rubbing my clit, because he pulled his hand =
away, I wasted no time in moving my own hand under myself as I now laid =
face down on the hood. I started to rub my clit, and the feeling that =
was building in my groin was harder, stronger, and one I did not want to =
end, yes I said that, I did not want his cock out of my asshole. I =
wanted to climax with him fucking me in my asshole, I wanted to see if =
it could possibly get any better, if this feeling could reach some sort =
of peak. I wanted to feel his cock swell up and get bigger in me, I =
wanted to feel him pulsate in me, I wanted that throbbing feeling, that =
wet feeling, that nasty feeling of knowing a stranger who I never met =
before in my life was fucking my asshole, doing things to me Peter never =
did, making me feel the way Peter never did. I wanted him to come, and =
to come hard. I started in "YES, YES, FUCK ME, GIVE IT TO ME, FUCK ME, =
HARDER, HARDER, GIVE IT TO ME, COME ON YOU BASTARD, GIVE ME THAT COCK, =
NOW, NOW, I=92M COMINNNNNNNNNNNNNNGGG" =
Again I felt I had lost control of my self and my body, I shook again, =
My mind felt like I was swimming in the biggest pool of pleasure I had =
ever experienced. I came and came and came as he fucked me and I =
fingered my clit. He exploded in my ass and pulled out, I kept rubbing =
my clit. I kept shaking and I did not want to stop. That feeling swept =
over my body, I was disappointed when I felt him pull out, but very =
happy to feel another man=92s dick sliding back inside of my ass, only =
this time there was no pain, I mean none. I guess it was just like my =
wedding night the first time hurt, but after that it didn=92t This time =
unlike my wedding night, I was having pleasure, pleasure beyond my =
wildest dreams, pleasure that made me want to be a bad girl like my =
sister, pleasure that I knew I would want over and over again. The new =
man slid into my asshole, this time there was total pleasure this =
indescribable feeling of pleasure, This guy was a good size also, I felt =
his long dick making very long strokes, slow at first, and with each =
stroke I moaned. They were talking behind me, but I concentrated on the =
man fucking me. he made me climax 4 times before he emptied his sperm in =
me. When he pulled out I actually heard a plopping sound coming from my =
ass, as his cock popped out. I laid there over the hood, waiting for =
another, I waited and waited, I felt my skirt up around my waist. Coming =
to my senses, I became very aware of where I was, and what I had just =
did.
I can not explain to you the feelings I was having, I was excited, I was =
embarrassed, turned on, I felt alive for the very first time in my life. =
I waited but nothing happened, I was laying there listening to them =
talk, they were very pleased with them selves, and thanked Bill for the =
freebie. I heard them walk away talking, I felt Bill next to me, I just =
laid there with my eyes closed. My mind was replaying every nasty thing =
I had done in the last hour or so. That fact that I let another man =
other than my husband have sex with me. I not only let it happen, I =
wanted it to happen. I did not desire to get it in my ass, but now that =
I had experienced it, I knew I loved it just as much as the other. I =
knew now sally was right, sex was great, and not a chore like mom always =
said. I started to say "make love" but it was not making love. It was =
pure sex, hot nasty filthy whore wanting, cock wanting, climax wanting =
sex. and I not only fucked Bill, but I fucked three other men. =
Strangers, men I would never see again. I never really saw their faces. =
(expect when they drove past and I briefly looked up) I felt Bill =
pulling me up off the car, and he was pulling the hem of my skirt down. =
I felt gobs of sperm running out of me, I must have looked a fright. As =
I turned around Bill kissed me and thanked me for the wildest sex he had =
ever had. He said "You are my dream girl, did you really like that, or =
where you doing that to get them off? I stood there, pulled down my hem, =
and whispered to him "I loved it, I never had anything that wild or =
exciting" he then said "Do you want to go get cleaned up in the ladies =
room?" I smiled at this man, I lusted for him, I lusted for the feelings =
he brought out in me, he felt my breast as I spoke and worked my =
nipples. I said "yes, but if you keep that up, were going to be going at =
it right here, I better get inside and get cleaned up"
He walked me toward the restroom and as I started to go to the ladies =
room, Bill said "hey, want to try something different?" I said "sure =
honey, with what you taught me tonight, and everything we did, I bet =
what ever it is, it will be great." He said "good, I think you=92ll love =
it, come in here with me" he directed me to the men=92s side. Now how can =
I describe what I saw, it was different than a woman=92s rest room, Bill =
and I walked up to the sink. I looked in the mirror and saw surprised at =
what I saw. I did not look a mess, my hair was all messed up, but not =
bad, it sort of looked wild. I took some paper towels washed my face and =
using my fingers straightened my messy hair. Bill had a man=92s comb, I =
used it until I felt I was not doing any more good with it.
While I was straightening up, I decided I better take off my torn =
panty=92s along with my stockings. If figured if I had to wear them for a =
few more days, I better keep them from getting messy, or snagged on =
something. And besides the ripped panty=92s were not doing any good. I =
must have looked a site, standing at the sink, with my Leather skirt =
pulled up around my waist, my black garter and men=92s sperm running down =
the insides of my creamy white thighs. The way Bill watched me as I took =
them off and rinsed them out, somehow made me feel excited and at the =
same time filthy. I watched him wondering what he was thinking. I just =
knew any minute a man would walk in, but I also knew I would be able to =
hear any other vehicle drive into the rest stop. I kept waiting to hear =
something, to quickly run out into the ladies side.
When I finished Bill stood there and said "You have no idea how lovely =
you look, you radiant heat, your lips, your hair, your legs, your breast =
all send out the message "fuck me" I broke out laughing, and said "I bet =
you say that to all the girls you take on your trips" it was his turn to =
laugh. I then said "OK then what is so special about this place, you =
could have came into the ladies room with me and watched me there you =
know" Bill said come over here, have you ever seen anything like this in =
a ladies room?" then he opened one of the two doors and showed me this =
huge hole between the two stalls, it was so big, Bill put his hand =
through it. I said "No, I have to say, I have never seen anything like =
that in a ladies room" Then I said, "wait a minute, I saw a peek hole =
once at a park ladies room, but it was a peep hole from the boys side. I =
never went back in there" But why would there be a peep hole between the =
two stalls? Besides, that is so big, you can=92t call it a peep hole, is =
it to pass the toilet paper back and fourth between stools?"
Bill said "Oh no, it=92s for guys to have sex here, these are called Glory =
Holes" he said here I=92ll show you, go in there and sit down on that =
stool, pee, wait and see" I went in, closed the door, pulled up my skirt =
around my waist, sat down and I heard plops as stuff came out of me =
dropping into the toilet. Hearing that In a flash it brought back how =
all that stuff got into me. I hate to say it, I became excited. Bill =
went to the other side. I could see him, he pulled out his penis and =
stood facing the stool, stroking it, and I watched as it grew in size. =
He said "can you see it?=92 I said "yea, I can see" He then said, "Now, =
play with your self as you watch" I He then turned facing the wall =
between us, I opened my legs reached down and found that spot that Bill =
had been rubbing. I looked at the hole and watched as Bill came up to =
it, he stuck his dick through it, I stared at it, I did not know what he =
wanted to me to do, but somehow I knew he wanted me to put it in my =
mouth. I sucked the thing he screwed me with, and it was not that bad, =
besides, he was doing things for me that was driving me crazy. I leaned =
forward, with my free hand, I grabbed it real close to the wall and took =
the rest of him in my mouth I closed my eyes and enjoyed this nasty =
dirty thrill I was having. =
I could taste myself on him. knowing that effected me, my nose was =
flaring as I took in and let out air, and with the rubbing of my fingers =
I found myself loving every second of what I was doing. With my mouth I =
could feel him swell up and I just knew it was going to shoot his stuff. =
I started to climax myself. my body started to shake, this was so dirty, =
so nasty, and I was so excited, I did not want it to stop. I felt his =
stuff shooting into my mouth It was a reflex, I just swallowed it as it =
pumped in. I heard him moaning and moaning I felt him start to go limp =
and I let go of his dick and sat back against the pipes, I just loved =
the feeling I was giving myself. It was like I was never going to stop =
with this wave after wave of pleasure. I then heard men=92s voices, One =
said to the other "I=92ll use the stall, you use the urinal" I froze, I =
figured I better just be quite, so they would not know I was there. I =
reached up just in time to latch my door. I then heard a knock on Bills =
door, Bill spoke up saying "I=92ll be right out" I watched as Bill pulled =
up his pants, facing me zipped them up, and walked out the stall, =
quickly another man walked in , =
He unzipped his pants and struggled to pull out his flaccid penis.
I had no trouble watching him. I was amazed at the size of his dick. It =
was so thick and so long. I watched him pee and then he just stood =
there, I stood there and ran his fingers up and down his long shaft. I =
watched in fascination as it started to grow hard. I never even thought =
about the fact he could stand there and look through the hole from his =
side and see me with my legs up on the edge of the stool, open and =
rubbing myself. it was not until I saw him slowly turn facing me did I =
realize that he knew I was there. I watched as his huge dick came to =
that huge hole, II watched as it slid through the hole. There was no =
hesitation, none what so ever, I reached up, grabbed it, putting my =
feet on the floor, I leaned over and took him in my mouth. My mind was =
spinning, I mean I could not think, I started to climax again, hard, =
real hard. I felt the man trying to push against the wall, I was glad he =
was on that side, I just knew I would be choked to death if the wall =
wasn=92t there to hold him back.
I then heard him say "Don=92t let me come baby, I want to fuck you" I then =
heard the other guy ask "what you got there Charlie, you got one of =
those cock sucking queers in there sucking your pole?" He answered him =
and said "Fuck no Frank, there is this sexy hot little bitch sucking =
down my cock. and she is good, real good" he then said "Come on honey, =
let me put this pole in you, I need to fuck you" I was lost in my own =
pleasure, I tried to imagine how this thing would feel inside of me, or =
even if I could take it in me, but the one thing I knew, I mean I knew =
it deep into my soul I wanted this, I wanted to feel it inside of me. I =
let go of it, stood up, opened the door, he met me there, we kissed, =
when he broke the kiss, he said "come here honey, lets see if this cock =
of mine will fit you" I reached down I grabbed his dick, he said "do you =
want to come to my truck or do you want it right here on the floor?" I =
said "right here, let them watch"
I knelt down and then laid on my back, He got on top I opened my legs =
and waited for it to touch me, I felt the head at my opening, I was =
still very wet from the cum that was inside. I felt it start to push in, =
just the feeling of it going in made me shiver with excitement. I could =
not help but moan as it went inside. It was the most wonderful feeling I =
ever felt. His cock felt like it was going to come out my mouth. I =
snapped, I mean something happen to me, I started to slam my groin up =
against him. I was crazy I started to shout out at him "GIVE IT TO ME, =
FUCK ME, FUCK ME, FUCK ME BABY, OH IT FEELS GOOD, IT FEELS SO GOOD, OH =
GIVE IT TO ME BABY" he was pounding in and out of me. then he grabbed my =
ankles, lifted them up and help my legs wide open, as he pushed me back. =
His friend said "Give it to her, fuck her
Charlie, fuck that hot little bitch, she=92s is heat, fuck her boy, fuck =
her good" I had my eyes wide open I was looking at him as he was fucking =
me. I could see the pleasure on his face. I said "Yes, Charlie, give it =
to me, fuck me, give it to this hot little bitch in heat"
Charlie stopped let go of my ankles letting them drop. Then he said " =
role over baby, you get on top" we rolled together he ended up on his =
back and I was straddling him. With my eyes closed, I laid down on top =
of him, I kept moving my ass up and down, feeling his huge shaft in me. =
he reached behind me and had his hands all over my ass. I felt something =
at my mouth, I opened my eyes and his friend had his hard cock right =
there. I took it in my mouth. I was not paying attention to Charlie=92s =
hands until I felt him stick a finger then two into my butt hole. I =
moaned and began fucking harder. Charlie said "She likes that Frank, she =
likes it in her ass, don=92t you baby?" I opened my eyes and just looked =
at him, he then said "can you take two of us baby?"
I had no idea what he meant, for a moment, I thought he wanted me to =
also fuck his friend when he was finished, like I did the boys outside. =
I said Oh yea, Oh yea, I can take you both" When I said that, Frank =
pulled out of my mouth and moved behind me, I felt legs everywhere, it =
was then, and only then that I realized what he meant, I felt the head =
of his dick pushing against my butt hole, it started to hurt just a =
little, only this time I already knew that the hurt would go away, and I =
would be feeling nothing but pleasure. I closed my eyes, and cherished =
every moment, Every fiber in me felt him sliding in, my head was =
spinning with the pleasure these two men were giving me. I felt him =
start to move his cock in and out.
That along with the huge cock in my cunt, was just to much I just knew =
at that moment that I was experiencing the finest pleasure any woman =
could experience. I then felt another dick at my mouth, I opened my eyes =
to see Bill standing there, I have no idea what happen to me, I started =
to climax and I went nuts, I went out of my head. I took him in my mouth =
At this point I was on my knees with my hands also on the floor, =
straddling Charlie. I started to move, I started to move my ass up and =
down. This caused the guys to stop moving I assume because they did not =
want me to move opposite them and they accidentally come out. I was =
heaving my hips up and down, back and fourth, I was breathing through my =
flaring nose moaning, and sucking Bills cock hard. I was lost in my own =
pleasure, I felt Charlie flexing in my vagina, I knew he climaxed, I =
then heard more voices. I never slowed down. I never missed a stroke, I =
opened my eyes and saw three more guys walk in the bathroom door way. =
One man said "Jesus, look what we got here" one of them said "I want =
some of that, god damn, she is fucking them, look, they can barley hold =
on to her" They were right, Frank was holding onto me to make sure I did =
not move so fast that he would come out. Charlie=92s dick held in there =
for a while, but after he went soft, he did fall out. He said "let me =
up" when he said that, frank quickly pulled out and stood up, I did not =
move as quick, after all I still was working on Bill. Charlie started to =
push me up which made me release Bill, Frank helped me stand. And Frank =
said "A couple of you guys come over here and lift her up, lets fuck her =
standing up" =
shit, they moved and I mean quickly, everywhere I looked were men with =
their pants at their ankles, I saw 5 hard dicks and poor Charlie, he =
stood there watching with his huge cock sort of laying at it=92s side, =
half hard. Frank said "each grab a leg and lift her up, I=92ll get back in =
her ass, one of you stick it in her cunt" before I knew how they lifted =
me I was in three men=92s arms, One had my left leg lifted up and open, =
one had the right, and frank was behind me sliding his dick back into my =
asshole. I felt like I was being held in the back by his dick. Another =
man moved between my open legs and pointed his hard cock into my hole. =
as he pressed into me I wrapped my arms around him and humped his dick, =
I felt frank shooting his stuff in my ass, when he finished, he pulled =
out, and the man on my left, moved into replace him. =
I looked around me and saw Bill jacking off as he watched, and the guy =
on my right was watching him also. I waited because some how I felt this =
guy was wanting to suck Bill. I waited and looking at him I said "He =
taste wonderful, you will like it, go ahead" he looked at me, and then =
closed his eyes, I said to him, "go ahead, you=92ll love it, suck him" I =
have no idea how I knew that, I just knew he wanted to suck Bill. He let =
go of me, and knelt in front of Bill. He took bill in his mouth and I =
watched as Bill held the back of his head. Bill pumped in and out of his =
mouth, and groaned as he came again. =
I felt both men fucking me squirting their stuff in me. I felt warm, my =
body was so relaxed between them, then it all came to a stop, after Bill =
came in the guys mouth, and the two pulled out of me, they let me stand =
and I went to the toilet. I sat down and as I did, again I could hear =
the plopping of all the sperm coming out of me. I had left the door open =
this time, and each man came up to me and kissed me goodbye, including =
the guy I told to suck Bill=92s cock. the last guy put something in my =
hand I thought it was his phone number. As he walked out I looked at it =
and found it was a $100.00 bill folded up. I had a shiver go through me. =
I realized that he thought I was a prostitute I was taken back by that =
thought, I had mixed feelings, in one way, I felt flattered that he =
thought I was a prostitute and on the other hand I felt ashamed. =
All my life I have been a good girl, I have a nice home, a wonderful =
husband whom I love deeply, and the perfect home life. I had heard of =
women who did sex for money because they where forced into prostitution =
by pimps. And I had heard of women called a Nymph-foe-manic that would =
have sex with all kinds of men but never have a climax. I also had heard =
of the bad women who loved sex so much they would have sex with every =
date they went on. I sat there thinking which was I? I knew I was no =
Nymph-foe-Manic because I did climax, I climaxed and climaxed and =
climaxed, so that ruled out that. I knew I was no prostitute, and the =
closest thing I could think of was, maybe I was, what others called a =
whore. But I was not going out on any dates, I was hitchhiking with Bill =
to get back home. I reached for the toilet paper, and as I was pulling =
on it I heard bill say "No, wait a minute, I want to do something" He =
came into my stall, knelt in front of me and said "scoot forward, I want =
to lick you" I tried to close my legs and I said "That=92s nasty, you =
don=92t want to lick me there, go away" Bill looked at me and said "after =
all I did for you, you are going to deny me this simple pleasure?" I was =
knifed to the bone, he was right, how could I deny him anything? It was =
because of this man I was enjoying sex for the very first time. It was =
because of him that my body ached for sex, ached for the pleasure of =
climaxing.
I opened my legs scooted down toward him, I lifted my right leg and put =
my foot up against the wall. I watched as he brought his mouth to my =
open vagina. His mouth was smooth, it was soft, and warm, I felt him =
licking and sucking, and moaning as he cleaned me. Watching him I curled =
my right leg up behind his neck as he licked and tugged on my clit. I =
felt a different type of pleasure, it was the nasty kind. I do not know =
if I can explain it or not, but I will try. It was different because I =
knew he was tasting the different men=92s sperm that had fucked me, along =
with his own. It was nasty because in my soul I wanted him to suck it =
all out of me, to get every drop to make me climax as he did it. I felt =
his fingers work under me into my asshole, I knew because of all the =
sperm there, that my hole was slick, his fingers went right in, he =
fingered me as I grunted and screamed out another climax.
When I relaxed he pulled back and said "we better get going, that is =
unless you want to stay here and fuck truck drivers all night, I know =
those boys have told the world about you by now on their CB radios, if =
we don=92t get out of here soon, you=92ll be fucking every truck driver for=
=
100 miles or more."
Look for part 3, Bill has awaked a sleeping giant in Linda. The poor =
girl is never going to be the same. <SWABWG> (smiling with a big wide =
grin)