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(MF, 1st, oral, rom) *** My life fuckin' sucks. My dad has been in and out of jobs for years. When I was sixteen I had to quit school so I could find a job to help out. When I was eighteen, dad sold the house because he couldn't afford the mortgage anymore and got a one bedroom apartment in a bad neighborhood. Fortunately it had a basement I could live in. I knew a guy from school who had been doing finished basements with his dad since he was fourteen so he did mine for cheap [it mostly cost me beers]. It's not huge or particularly nice but it's livable. I don't have the money to furnish it, I've got a bed, bureau and a small radio. My job is at a sleazy place for minimum wage. It doesn't matter, I don't have a girlfriend to spend money, if I did I don't have a car to take her out on dates [and dad had to sell the family car]. I've endured it all for three years. Dad finally found what looks like a steady job. They even gave him a company car. Dad lets me keep some of my money now, not that I ever go out and have fun. Fun do me is going over to this guy's house I work with [it's not really his house, he has a dirty little room he rents out from a little old lady] and watching porn on his computer. Most of the stuff he likes his on the kinky side. The only thing I've got off on [in private, after I got home] is seeing a woman suck off or get fucked by a dog, horse, donkey or ape. Those animals are fuckin' lucky! I've never told this to anyone, but I'm still a virgin. I'd always been too shy to even talk to a girl. And after I had to quit school I was also too ashamed of my life to talk to girls. I'd never fucked, never got my cock sucked, not even due jerked off. So I'd always settled for jerking off. There are a few hot Blacks or Hispanics who come into my job so I'm able to at least keep my fantasies fresh. Speaking of my job, after three years on the job from hell I finally earned a week's vacation. Unpaid of course. The boss told me to take the week of the 4th of July off. He was also closing for three days, the 3rd through the 5th, to go visit family. As usual, I had no plans [and now no money], so I'd just mostly hang around my room. Dad wasn't getting the 4th off. He surprised me that day and gave me the keys to his car. He told me to go driving around, enjoy the day. He gave me more than enough money do gas and told me to drop him off at work first, he'd get a ride home. I wasn't that excited, with no place in particular to go, but at least it was something. After I dropped dad off I just drove aimlessly. I found myself remembering when my life didn't suck. I turned on the car radio and "Sister Christian" by Night Ranger. I actually found myself grinning. It reminded me of visiting my grandparents as a kid. Dad's parents had lived an hour upstate in Basin Falls, a very country-like town unlike my city of Bayport. Dad has lots of brothers and one or two would always be living at my grandparents' house. My uncle Vinney was my favorite. He's tall like me, around 6'5. I'd hang out in his room and he'd play records and tapes. He'd grown up in the 8Os and that was the music he played. I was four years old the first time I'd heard "Sister Christian". It blew me away. Back then dad had a good, steady job as a receiver at a warehouse [that was until I was fourteen when he got laid off when the place closed down and the bad days began...] and we'd visit my grandparents like two Saturdays a month. Two special visits stood out in my mind: The first was when I was one side or the other of ten years old. My grandparents lived at the end of a cul-de-sac, a street that was all downhill and ended where the woods began. There was a fireworks show down at the end of the cul-de-sac. It was the closest I'd ever been to fireworks... Everyone from the street came to watch, all of us kids sitting Indian-style, gazing up in awe at the array of bright, sparkly colors exploding above us. It was the best day of my life... The second visit that stood out in my mind was when I was about thirteen. Down the street from where my grandparents lived was a large park; a huge lake in the middle with a inte out in the middle of it, a playground up on the hill left of the lake, hiking trails on the hill to the right and a picnic area not far from the front of the lake. My dad had a large family, all of my married uncles brought their wives and children and we had an awesome family reunion. We rarely saw everyone at once, except maybe Thanksgiving and Christmas, so it was a big deal to get everyone together on that summer day... As I reminisced, I found myself on the highway heading up to Basin Falls. I grinned. Why the hell not? My grandparents had sold the house and retired down to New Mexico years ago. I got off the highway on that familiar exit with the river off to my right. I had to pass through a city to get to Basin Falls but soon the city gave way to the small town and as I climbed higher to the more open country. Soon as was passing through the farm I remembered growing up. On the left side of the road, slightly downhill, was the corn field. On the right, slightly uphill, was the farm house, barn, and the field I remembered seeing a cow in. Soon the fields have way to houses on both sides of the road. There were a few side streets, then the cul-de-sac on my right. Past it, on the left was the street with the horse farm. I kept driving, soon going downhill. At the bottom I took a left then another left and I was at the park. Nothing had changed, a small parking lot surrounded by trees. A path led into the actual park which was enclosed by the trees. I followed the path and soon was back in the park for the first time in nearly ten years... It was just as I remembered it. I looked around as I walked; families and friends were gathered around the picnic tables, I heard kids playing up in the playground, teenagers hanging around the dock, some diving into the dark water. It was all peaceful. Most of the people paid no attention. But one woman seemed to notice me, and boy, did I notice her. She was leaning against a picnic table, having a beer with friends, but she was a little off to the side. She had long black hair and wore a tight lycra top that showed off her fit stomach and DD tits. Tight blue jeans showed off her long legs and medium-sized butt. After watching me a few moments she finally walked over. As she got closer I saw that I could see the outline of her very low-cut bra through her top. "You look lost," She said. I laughed. "Hardly," I replied. "My grandparents used to live up the hill. We had a family reunion at this park when I was about thirteen..." "I thought you weren't from around these parts," She nodded. "I came up from Bayport." "I'm Jessica." "Jim." Jessica put out her hand. "Nice to meet you." "Thanks," I replied, shaking her hand. Jessica downed her beer and tossed it in a garbage can. We began walking together and making small talk. I'm not going to lie; I found myself very attracted to Jessica. Partly because there was something maternal about her. I'd always been attracted to a lot of mom's friends and had more than a few masturbatory fantasies about them. Hell, I've fantasized about my mom, too. Another thing that turned me on about Jessica was the fact that she was dark-haired and big-titted. Very sexy. Not only was I very attracted to her I found myself comfortable around Jessica. She seemed to feel the same way. "So are you staying for the fireworks?" She asked. My face lit up. "Fireworks? Hell yeah!" I said. Jessica laughed. "I haven't seen fireworks up close since I was about nine years old." We kept walking and she brought up her kids. "They love fireworks, too. They're with their dad today but he'll be bringing them back late tonight. My daughter Rachel is twelve and my son Peter is ten." "You're married?" I asked, trying not to sound disappointed. Jessica laughed, making her tits jiggle. "No way," She shook her head. "Never been married." As soon as Jessica said that a dog came out of nowhere and barked, a German Shepherd. I noticed Jessica exhale loudly. I looked at her. The look on her face and the fact that her nipples were throbbing and poking through her top spoke volumes. Jessica was one of those women into animals. "Naughty, naughty..." I teased. Jessica's head whipped around and she saw me staring at her chest. She looked down and blushed. "Don't worry," I whispered in her ear. "I won't tell anyone. I think women who are into animals are hot..." Jessica visibly relaxed and smiled. "Can you keep a secret?" She asked. I nodded. "That dog looks just like my dog at home." "And what have you done with your dog?" I winked. Jessica blushed but admitted without hesitation "I let him fuck me, and I suck on his cock. And I swallow." Jessica giggled. "I can't believe I just said that! I've never told anyone before..." "Don't worry, Jessica, I won't tell a soul." The dog trotted off and we began to walk again. As we talked - about normal stuff - Jessica's nipples went back down. Soon we were through the woods and at the playground. Jessica grew quiet. I looked at her. She had that glassy-eyed look and her nipples had popped up again. I gently elbowed her in the side. "Children, too?" I teased. Jessica blushed. "Have you and your kids ever..." She shook her head. "Not that I haven't thought about it..." She admitted. Jessica looped her arm through mine and led me back to the picnic area. "You know," She leaned close to me, whispering in my ear. "You've got me so wet being into my naughty ways." Jessica giggled. Once back with her friends she grabbed another beer and offered me one. As we drank Jessica introduced me to her girlfriends who teased her about picking up younger guys. It didn't help that I'm twenty-one but still look like a teen. We all talked until it got dark and they were about to start the fireworks. Everyone moved to the area where the fireworks would be. Jessica pulled me away from her friends and off to one side. When the fireworks started no one was paying us any attention. That was when Jessica dropped to her knees in front of me. She unzipped my fly and stuck her hand in, fishing my long, thick cock out of my briefs and pulling it out. Dipping her head forward, Jessica took my cock into her warm mouth and clamped her lips around the shaft. I moaned as my cock quickly hardened. Jessica wasted no time building up to a fast pace as she took most of my length in her mouth and sucked me off while she massaged my nuts roughly. The explosions of the fireworks muffled the sound of my moans. Jessica was moaning also as she sucked me off faster and harder. In last then ten minutes I had fireworks going off in my head and my nuts. My jizz exploded from my cock and into Jessica's mouth. She eagerly swallowed it all down. Jessica kept on sucking me until my cock softened. She stuffed it back into my briefs and zipped me up. Jessica stood up and kissed me. "Take me home," She said. I just nodded. Jessica took my hand and led me out of the park. I pointed out my car and we headed towards it. I opened the passenger door for Jessica before getting in the car myself. She didn't bother buckling up, she just slid up next to me and leaned her head on my shoulder as she rubbed my crotch. Jessica gave me directions and in twenty minutes we were at her house. Once in the door clothes flew everywhere and Jessica dragged me to her bedroom. She began to kiss me. "You're a virgin, aren't you?" She asked. Now it was my turn to blush. "How did you know?" "Maternal instinct," Jessica grinned. She pushed me onto the bed and mounted me. Soon she was lowering her black-haired pussy down onto my throbbing cock. As soon as the head pierced her pussy lips I moaned. As she impaled herself down further on my cock I was surprised how tight Jessica was. She was almost able to take my whole length. Jessica began to bounce up and down on my cock. Her eyes closed and she moaned. I reached up and kneaded her red-areolaed tits. Jessica rode me harder and began to cum. She kept at it through four more orgasms before lying against me and rolling me on top of her. Jessica spread her legs and said "Your turn." I positioned my hands on either side of her head and awkwardly began to pump my cock in and out of Jessica. My cock slid out a few time and she patiently slid it back in. Once I got the hang of it I began to pump into Jessica faster. Her eyes rolled back and she began to orgasm. She came twice more before I picked up my pace and rammed into her pussy harder. Jessica screamed out in orgasm. I made her cum like I don't know how many times before I shot my load up into her a half hour later. We rested then Jessica sucked me back to hardness and told me to fuck her doggy style, then giggled. I was able to penetrate her fully this way, lasting forty- five minutes this time. After I pulled out Jessica climbed out of bed and said we needed to get dressed, her kids would be getting off soon. "And I need to ask you a favor..." We went to retrieve our clothes and quickly dressed. Then Jessica turned to me and said "I need you to take my daughter's virginity." My mouth fell open. Before I even had a chance to think about it the doorbell rang... THE END * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * It's okay to *READ* stories about unprotected sex with others outside a monogamous relationship. But it isn't okay to *HAVE* unprotected sex with people other than a trusted partner. 4-million people around the world contract HIV every year. 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