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The Life and Loves of Jared Jackson: An Erotic Memoir
by Jared Jackson (jaredjackson749@yahoo.com)

***

My name is Jared Jackson. As I write this, I'm a 
seventy-four year-old man looking back over my life and 
the many loves I have known. Here I sit alone, but 
satisfied, setting down the factual account of my sexual 
encounters that closely mimicked the sexual revolution 
that turned society upside down. I'll start at the time 
when I became alive sexually, well almost. (MF, 1st, 
herm, oral, anal, rom)

***

Part Two: Chrissie
 
Chrissie, my first true love, even now, all these years 
later, her light shines brightly. My week with Cherry 
had been real enough for both of us, but it was only one 
week. My time with Anna, though it still brings me 
shivers, was a little less than three months and, she 
was seventeen years older than me. The almost half 
century I shared with Chrissie was the best years of my 
life. Chrissie my love, I will never forget you.

With the end of my college education with a Masters in 
Psychology, as one of my acts to fight against boredom 
and maybe listening to my generous soul for once, I 
became affiliated with a local food bank. Homelessness 
was just beginning to be a problem, but nothing like it 
would become two decades later. So one Saturday morning 
I found myself at a silent auction, block party, fund 
raiser for the group. 

I was strolling down the tables with the auction 
opportunities when one caught my eye. It was for a woman 
offering house-cleaning for sixteen hours of work to be 
divided up as the purchaser saw fit. I was still single 
and did all the housework myself, but the amount of work 
needed to keep my four-bedroom, Brentwood house in shape 
was beginning to tell on me.

But the clincher for me was a small picture of the young 
woman offering these services. She was blond, blue-eyed 
with incredibly full, perfect lips. I was immediately 
taken with her sweet, shall we say corn-fed looks, just 
her face mind you, nobody on the picture. The last bid 
was $160. That made sense, ten dollars an hour. But it 
was for charity. I bid $320.

I was eating a burrito and sipping a cola near the table 
when the auction was closed. My bid had won. They 
finished up the live auction of trips and such and 
started to announce the winners of the silent auction. 
When Jared Jackson was announced as the winner of the 
housecleaning offer, I stepped forward and raised my 
hand, causing a little stir around me and as I walked 
towards the cashier I saw her, all five foot two of her 
blushing away.

She was perfect. A cute, shapely body topped by that 
gorgeous face smiling at me, “You bought me?”

“Only your house-cleaning services sweety.”

I could see the shocked look on her face growing, “The 
Jared Jackson?”

“If you mean the singer and writer of Always You, then I 
would plead guilty.”

“Oh my God, I love you... I mean your music. I did want 
to be the You though... Jesus, just shoot me. I’ve made 
a mess of things.”

“No, you’re fine. I’m glad you like my music.”

I thought she was beginning to calm down as she gave me 
a shy smile. “How do you propose to use me?”

“Are you free for the rest of the afternoon?”

“I am. What you got in mind?”

“I figured we could go to the house and I could show you 
what needs to be done and maybe we could order some 
pizza or...do you like Chinese... or Indian?”

“Unfortunately all of the above. I’m trying to watch 
what I eat. Got to keep this body in shape for the 
cattle calls.”

“You trying to be an actress?”

“Not trying...am. Just nobody but me knows it so far.” I 
watched as she began to flounce away, swinging that cute 
ass from side to side, “Where’s your car?”

***

My Jaguar XKE was a turn on. She oohed and ahhed when 
she got in running her hands over the leather bucket 
seats.

I studied her as we sped along. She had to be fresh out 
of high school, putting her at eighteen, about eight 
years younger than me. She was beautiful in an unspoiled 
way. Though she was somewhat forward, I wondered if she 
might be a virgin. Her sweet smelling presence seemed to 
suggest that. She kept rubbing her thighs together in 
excitement and I swear every time she did I could smell 
her pussy. I wondered if she had the same blond hair on 
it. I planned to find out. Maybe tonight.

I pulled into my driveway circle drawing another round 
of exclamations. “For real, this is your house? Do you 
live here alone?” She looked over at me with those 
innocent blue eyes.

“For real, and I live here all by my lonesome self.”

She punched me on the arm, “I bet. You probably have a 
new babe up here every night...am I gonna be tonight’s?”

Talk about forward. “Do you wanna be?”

She was blushing in that blond way that suffused her 
face, “I wasn’t suggesting...oh the hell with it, yes I 
was. Well, am I?”

“Why don’t we go inside, order some food and see what 
develops.” I reached over to pat her thigh and we were 
both astonished at the heat of my hand on her leg. I 
looked into those baby blues and there was an immediate 
connection.

Her leg was wiggling under my hand as she looked at me, 
“You make me so hot. My little pussy is dripping.”

My throat was so constricted I could hardly speak. “We 
better get out while we can.” I opened my car door and 
she was right behind me as we walked up the winding 
stone path to my house.

She seemed really agitated. “I don’t know what’s come 
over me. I’m sorry for the way I’ve been acting. I hope 
I haven’t turned you off. I really like you. Can we 
start over? Do you even know my name?”

“It’s Chrissie... that was what was on your picture. 
Chrissie what?”	

“Johnson. Good Swedish stock. My parents and I 
immigrated to Minnesota after the war. The big one. They 
bought a little farm where I grew up. I liked it, but I 
had bigger plans. I wanted to get the hell out of there 
and become an actress, a Hollywood star. Huh, fat 
chance. I’m just one of fifty million others out here 
doing the same thing. Are you of Swedish descent too, I 
mean with the son at the end of your surname.”

“Probably, but some eye-talian, Scot-Irish and a little 
bit of American Indian thrown in.”

We toured the house and she kept raving about everything 
until we got to the master bedroom. She got very quiet. 
“Is this where you bring them? She went over and fondled 
my deep blue duvet.”

“I bet you would look good on that. You know with those 
incredible blue eyes. Let me see what you look like on 
it.”

She turned her back to the bed and hoisted herself up on 
to it. I was over her in a flash, my arms on either side 
of her body and I leaned down until my face was inches 
from hers. She was almost panting with excitement as I 
brought my lips down to hers. When my lips met her sweet 
ones an electric shot went through my body and I think 
hers as well, for her eyes went wide with passion and 
then they closed as her tongue rubbed against mine and 
her mouth sucked on mine.

She broke it off and said rather dispiritedly in a rush 
of air, “I’m a virgin.” 

I nuzzled her neck and licked her chin on the way back 
to her mouth. “You want to stay one?”

“No, I want you to teach me to... to take me.”

I pulled her skirt and the panties underneath off in one 
motion. She was unbuttoning her blouse at the same time 
and then unhooked her bra and threw it aside. I nibbled 
on her nipples, which were elongated and hard. Then I 
kissed down her taut belly and drawing her legs apart 
began kissing the insides of her thighs. A silky thatch 
of golden hair lay at the juncture of her thighs hiding 
the precious lips I could just make out. Moisture hung 
on the tendrils of hair giving off the most sexy aroma 
possible.

I nuzzled the hair apart and the lips within and 
suddenly I was licking the heady liquid there. Her clit 
was standing tall begging for my attention and I began 
to lick around it and flicked it up and down 
intermittently. Her hips were following the motion and 
began fucking my face as she moaned incoherent phrases 
until she was spreading her legs wider grabbing the back 
of my head. I became a human vacuum sucking her honey 
pot and she came, oh my how she came, pouring, no 
squirting out the most delicious cream into my sucking 
mouth.

I kept licking up her honey until she reached down and 
pulled me up, kissing my lips and licking her cum off of 
my face. 

“That blew away all my fantasies.” She was smiling 
nastily at me, “I always lick my fingers after I 
masturbate.” 

This sounded interesting. “Have you ever thought about 
licking another woman’s pussy?”

She was blushing again, “I guess. Are you suggesting 
maybe bringing someone else into our relationship? We do 
have a relationship now, right?”

“You’re gonna be with me for a long time Chrissie...at 
least until I bring tomorrow’s girl in.”

Her response was a slug on my arm, “You just better be 
funning me.”

“You got me. In fact tomorrow we’ll go pick up your 
stuff from your apartment. You’re gonna be my in-
house... OK hand-maiden.”

“Will I still be a maiden after you fuck me?”

“Theoretically... no.”

“OK, how about sex slave?”

“That works.” I’m studying her now, “Tell me what you 
think of being with another woman and me.”

“I’d be jealous if you fucked her. I might lick her 
pussy if she licked mine. Let’s face it Jared, I’ll do 
anything you want me to do. I’m your sex slave,”

With that she began to kiss me with passionate resolve. 
“I’m yours...every part of me.”

“Would it turn you on to see another woman sucking my 
cock? I know I would enjoy watching you eat another 
woman’s pussy or one eating yours. You might say I’m a 
voyeur.”

“Does that mean someone who likes to watch other people 
making love? If so... yes, I’m one too.”

“Exactly. I’m very much a watcher, along with my desire 
to be involved as we’ve just experienced. I would love 
to watch you say...sixty-nining with a woman and then 
get over you and fuck you in the ass, while she’s 
tonguing you below. How does that sound?”

“Heaven.” After a pause to let the idea sink in, “Will 
it hurt?”

We stayed that way for a couple of minutes just talking 
about sex and licking and tonguing each other until she 
flipped me over riding my hips with her wet pussy. 

Her eyes were moist, “Your licking my cunt like that was 
the most incredible experience of my young life. If you 
can promise to do that to me every day for the rest of 
our lives, I’m yours completely.” She kissed me again, 
“Now it’s your turn, but you’re gonna have to teach me. 

She began unbuckling my belt and pulling my pants off. 
As she drew my underwear off she gasped, “Oh look at 
him. He’s beautiful.” She stroked my erect cock which 
stood up proudly with its purple helmet sticking out of 
the rolled back foreskin and below was the thick veined 
staff. “Tell me what to do.”

“Do you want to suck it?”

“That’s what’s called a blow job, right?”

“Yeah, you game.”

“Not only game, but this is something I’ve always 
dreamed about. That and what you just did to me. Teach 
me.”

“Well, you’re doing great so far.” I pushed myself 
further up on the bed and she knelt over my cock, laying 
her wet cunt on my ankle. “Take him into your mouth, oh 
God just like that and suck him. Good, now run your 
tongue around the crown and pay close attention to the 
under- side near the tip. Oh yeah right there. Now begin 
to stroke and suck him. That’s just right. Run your 
other hand over those bulging balls down between my 
legs. I’ve got a lot of sweet cream stored up for you in 
that sack.” 

She was really getting into it as she rubbed her pussy 
back and forth on my leg. I watched her pretty face with 
her mouth ovaling over my prick. I couldn’t get over how 
pretty she was, but more importantly how young and 
inexperienced she was. Still she was a natural. “You’re 
doing great. Wet a finger and reach under by butt and 
stick your finger in my hole.” 

As she did I slipped into over-drive and began to pump 
my cock up into her sucking mouth. I felt my emission 
coming from the soles of my feet. Her finger was really 
moving in and out of my ass. “Look at me Chrissie. Let 
me see those expressive eyes. I’m going to cum soon and 
that beautiful cock is gonna spew a lot of my creamy 
love juice into your mouth. I want to look in your eyes 
when you take it and make it yours just like I swallowed 
your juice. Don’t let me down. I hope you drink it 
completely. Oh baby here it comes, a load I made just 
for you.” 

I watched as her cheeks hollowed and she sucked and she 
drank, pushing her finger in and out of my ass, her 
pussy pumping on my leg as she came again. I watched her 
throat moving as she swallowed. I moaned in happiness at 
the delicious sight. Afterwards, she leaned forward and 
placed her wet creamy lips on mine. After several 
seconds of sharing tongues, she put her face into my 
neck. “How did I do?”

I spanked her butt and grabbed a handful, “You done 
good, girl.”

She was nuzzling my neck now, “It was everything I’ve 
ever dreamed it could be. I love the salty, sweet taste 
of your...what did you call it...love juice. Ooh, I like 
it. Like I said, I want to become your sex slave. I want 
to learn it all. Will you teach me?”

***

We decided on pizza and were sitting naked, stuffing our 
faces when I first noticed it. She had soft silky hair 
in her arm pits. Not heavy like Anna’s or Cherry’s was, 
but soft and downy. I became instantly erect which 
Chrissie noticed right away. “Do you always get hard 
eating pizza?”

“That would be no, only when I’m eating it with a mid-
west nymph with hairy arm pits.

“Nymph, as in nymphomaniac?”

“No, as in nubile maiden, a Goddess sprite... with hairy 
arm pits.”

“She began fluffing her under arm fur... like this.”

I began stroking my erect member, “Yes, just like that.”

She crawled over to me and brought her spicy pizza lips 
to mine and then exchanged them for one of those furry 
pits she rubbed on my face. I was almost choking with 
lust when she suddenly dove down and covered my cock 
with her sucking lips. I pulled her over me and we began 
to feast on each other’s privates in a classic sixty-
nine. 

It had turned her on too, because she was already 
creaming as she humped my face. Surprisingly, we each 
wet fingers and began to plunder the other’s ass. It 
took only a few more strokes and we were both pouring 
our love juice into each other’s mouths. We licked and 
sucked and held each other tight. Was it the spicy lips 
or just the shared lust for her pits that had set us 
off? Who cares? It was one of the most enjoyable 
experiences of my life and certainly of Chrissie’s.

***

We fell asleep that night entwined together. Both of us 
were exhausted by the spent emotions and spilled life 
juices. I awoke with her nuzzling at my neck again. As I 
became aware of her, she kissed my lips. “Is this the 
way it’s always gonna be, because, I’m in heaven. I 
don’t ever want to come back to earth.” She got misty-
eyed, “I don’t want to lose you Jared.”

“Like I said sweet one, you’re here to stay.” I gave her 
a big moist kiss. “You’re my love slave.”

She looked up at me with those adoring baby blues. “Then 
I want you to fuck me, to make me a woman. Would you do 
that kind sir?”

“It would be my honor noble nymph.”

I got a big bath towel out of my closet and placed it on 
the sheet by her, pulling back the duvet to get it out 
of the way. I pulled her butt over on to the sheets and 
settled down between her thighs. Her pussy was dripping 
with excitement and I eagerly lapped it up.

She was wiggling her sweet ass as the pleasure built, “I 
stole a vibrator from my mom when I was about twelve and 
was starting to get sexual feelings. I had seen my folks 
fucking the night before and was so turned on I had to 
do something about it. What I’m saying is I don’t think 
you’re going to have a problem with a hymen. Fuck me 
now!” She pulled at my shoulders.

I rose up over her and placed my cock at the folds of 
her pussy. As I slowly pushed forward she smiled in 
anticipation. “Fuck me master, fuck your love slave.”

I was slowly approaching ground zero. I pulled her left 
arm over her head and stuck my face into her pit, 
licking at the swirled hair and then sank all the way 
into her tight, wet hairy cunt. She was right. I met no 
resistance at all. Like I said, she was tight. Her cunt 
walls squeezed my boner hard, milking my turgid member 
in like a loving, gloved hand. 

Her panting breath caressed my face as her eyes began to 
widen with the emotion she was feeling. “I love you 
Jared Jackson” She almost screamed the next words as she 
bucked in orgasm. “I’m totally yours.” And then she came 
and came, her honey pot milking my cock until I let 
loose an enormous stream of thick cream and then slumped 
next to her in spent joy.“You’re a woman now Chrissie... 
my woman.”

“I’m so happy. I’ll always be your woman. I’ll wear your 
brand proudly.”

What a gal. I am the luckiest man alive.

***

In our first week of getting to know each other we 
hardly ever got dressed. We went out one day to shop for 
groceries and spent some time in a lingerie store. I had 
to drag her out with four new teddies. She would have 
bought the store out if I had let her.

Of course we spent the afternoon with her modeling them 
for me and then me taking her in all sorts of positions 
we made up on the spot. The first was with me spanking 
her in her new red teddy, that barely covered anything, 
for being such a naughty girl. She kept wiggling on my 
lap as I spanked her sweet little ass. 

Her wiggling made me hard as a rock and, of course, my 
running my hand into her wet muff to milk it caused both 
of us to get hotter. All at once I couldn’t stand it 
anymore. I laid her over the footstool I had been 
sitting on and began kissing and tonguing her crinkly 
rosebud which had her writhing and urging me on. Enough 
was enough, I reared over her and sank my prick slowly 
into that beckoning hole.

As I passed the sphincter and moved firmly into her ass, 
I felt all powerful and started humping her milky globes 
in earnest. She screamed in excitement as I pounded her 
butt. She was already rubbing her clit so I started 
spanking her rosy cheeks as I fucked her ass. She was 
moaning out her orgasm as I became a blur of motion and 
then I was filling her bottom with my seed. My 
ejaculation seemed to go on forever in that tight tunnel 
in one long stream of cum.

I stayed inside her until I began to deflate and old 
glory snuck out of her ass. She kept thanking me for the 
experience. She said she had really loved it and wanted 
to do it again and again. So I asked her if she had to 
choose between a blow job and an ass-fuck, which would 
it be. “Oh definitely a blow job, I feel so close to you 
when I’m looking up into your face and you’re spurting 
your love juice. I think this is close behind, but wait 
sixty-nine. That’s got to be right up there.” I had 
taught her well.

***

We had become the best of friends. A year passed without 
us even noticing or celebrating our one year 
anniversary. We had sex every day and sometimes more, 
but we truly enjoyed each other. We talked about 
marriage but neither of us wanted to do the thing right 
now. She said her parents were happy she had found 
someone to love her, especially one as well off as I. 
One day she decided she wanted to go shopping for some 
new clothes. I, of course, said sure and gave her a card 
to use. It reminded me I needed to get her one that 
would be her own, with her name on it.

She returned in the late afternoon with a young oriental 
woman. She was absolutely, stunningly beautiful with 
brown almond eyes, luscious lips and petite body. She 
was at least an inch or two shorter than Chrissie, maybe 
even just five feet tall. She came busting in the front 
door dragging the girl after her, “Look what I brought 
home. Her name is Jenny and she’s awesome. We shopped 
together and had so much fun I convinced her that she 
had to meet you. We have a surprise for you later.

Chrissie cooked beef stroganoff for dinner and we shared 
some great Bordeaux I had found. I had been hooked on 
the wine ever since Anna. We washed dishes together and 
went into the den to continue our conversation. 
Chrissie, while Jenny was telling me about the shopping 
trip, suddenly dropped to her knees in front of Jenny 
and began to push up her skirt, slowly, almost 
tantalizingly. 

“Look at this daddy,” she had begun calling me daddy 
during our lovemaking at times, “Here’s our surprise.” 
She pulled down the young Oriental’s panties and out 
popped the cutest, little cock, not a large clitoris, a 
real cock standing straight up in a profusion of black 
hair. She dipped her sweet lips towards it and began to 
suck it like only she can.

I, not to be left out, began to undress Jenny. When her 
bra came off, out popped two gorgeous, small breasts 
with long, hard tipped nipples that looks like 
strawberries and made my mouth water. Chrissie stopped 
long enough to pull Jenny’s skirt off and drop her own 
clothing. I began sucking on those pert breasts and 
reached up at one point and planted a kiss on those 
succulent lips. I wondered what they would look like 
wrapped around my cock. 

It gave me a little start that someone with a cock might 
suck mine, nevertheless I had other plans. I pushed 
Jenny forward and told Chrissie to reverse under her. 
They immediately began moaning as they sucked each other 
and I rubbed spit into Jenny’s sweet little crinkled 
rosebud nestled between her butt cheeks. When I put my 
moistened cock against it I slid easily into her hot 
backdoor and began to hump that tight channel.

I was so hot from watching them that I was ready to come 
almost immediately. The fact that Jenny’s ass was so 
tight might have had something to do with that. Soon we 
all were twitching in pre-cum mode and suddenly I was 
spewing a massive load into that tight channel as they 
both cried out in orgasm. I pulled out eventually and a 
huge glob of cum followed my exit dropping down into 
Chrissie’s waiting mouth. What a girl.

They turned so that they were lying side by side and 
began sharing kisses and my huge load. This girl, this 
she-male, lady-boy, is that what they called them, had 
no hang-ups. It was clear we were going to have a lot of 
fun.

They spent the next hour telling me about their first 
encounter. It seemed they had shared a dressing room to 
try on clothes. When Chrissie saw the extra bulge in 
Jenny’s panties, she couldn’t help herself and drew them 
down. She said she didn’t know what came over her but 
when that juicy little cock popped out of her panties, 
she just had to take it in her mouth.

Jenny had been just as excited and had begun to 
encourage her. “Ooh sweet lady friend suck my little 
girl cock.” Chrissie was so turned on she began to play 
with her pussy and came just as Jenny spurted a sweet 
load in her mouth. Jenny wanted to suck her, but 
Chrissie said she had cum too when Jenny had cum in her 
mouth. She then told her about me and talked her into 
coming home with her. Well you know the rest.

Chrissie took me aside and told me about Jenny’s 
circumstances. She had been abandoned by her family when 
she turned eighteen. She had been taking menial jobs to 
survive, staying away from prostituting herself. “Could 
we offer her a place to stay and maybe she could share 
my housekeeping duties.

“I think that would be wonderful you little vixen. We 
can share her.”

“Oh yeah. I have a lot of fantasies worked out. Let’s go 
talk to her.”

Jenny was ecstatic. “For real? Live here with you guys. 
It’s a no brainer.”

***

We were all exhausted by the hot sex we had shared and 
the two bottles of Bordeaux we had managed to empty. I 
led my girls to our king sized bed and we snuggled 
together in absolute bliss. I awoke next morning with a 
mouth on my cock and as I watched Jenny going after my 
love juice she shifted and put a leg over me bringing 
her sweet little cock about an inch from my mouth. Oh 
well, I had always wondered and this was a perfect time. 
I took her four-incher into my mouth and began to suck 
it. I was surprised how easily I had made my decision.

Her hips began to jerk with the pleasure of it and her 
mouth began to suck me as if there was no tomorrow. We 
came together, her mouth sucking my hot load down and me 
nursing on her cock, taking a mammoth load for so small 
a baby. She kept sucking and swallowing me and I her, 
savoring the sweet pungent cream. Chrissies’ eyes were 
glazed over in lust for us both when I came up for air, 
“It seemed to me you loved it, am I right?”

I pulled Chrissie down to my cummy lips and shared. 
“Absolute heaven. I didn’t know it could be like that. 
Our housemate is a keeper.”

Jenny was giggling as she pushed us both down and we lit 
in to Chrissie. I took the bottom and she took the top. 
Our tongues and lips quickly had her gasping for air and 
we took her over the top with her panting, “Oh Daddy I 
loved the way you looked sucking her cock. I’m so hot oh 
daddy, I’m cumming for you and Jenny. Eaaaat me!” 

***

We had breakfast and at eleven we left to pick up 
Jenny’s stuff and move her in. Her parents stood in 
stony silence as we gathered up her things. There wasn’t 
much, but we had fun loading it up and driving back to 
the house. She loved her new room. We were horsing 
around on her bed when it started getting more than 
that. We started kissing passionately. I loved Jenny’s 
yummy lips. Chrissie, not to be left out, dove in and 
began kissing and fondling both of us.

Before I knew it I had that delicious little appendage 
in my mouth again and began to suck Jenny off. She 
smiled at me working away on her, “Since my family has 
disowned me, can I call you daddy too?”

I smiled up at her, “I would love it sweety. Now give me 
a load of that yummy cum.” I stuck my finger in that 
crinkly butt hole and began to suck her cock with wild 
abandonment. Soon she was gushing in my mouth and I was 
swallowing like my life depended on it. I couldn’t get 
over how much I loved sucking a cock, waiting for it to 
explode. No wonder all my suckees enjoyed it so.

Jenny was humping her hips up at me, “Oh daddy swallow 
all of my precious love juice.” I guess she liked that 
phrase too.

I rose up from my kneeling position, whipped out my cock 
and offered it to Jenny.

She sat back admiring it for a moment, “It’s so big.” 
She licked at my oozing pre-cum. She kept rolling my 
love tool around in her hands and rubbing it on her 
face. “Daddy I want it so bad give me a hot load.” She 
then swallowed me between those luscious red lips and I 
began to fuck her mouth, holding that black-haired head 
in my hands. 

“Baby you suck so good. Daddy’s got a big load I’ve 
stored up for you. I’m so hot from sucking you that I 
can’t hold it back. Oh yeah, here it comes baby girl.” 

I started streaming rope after rope of cum into her 
sucking mouth and she kept swallowing and swallowing my 
ejaculation, licking and tonguing me with the most 
happiest of faces.

I bent down and kissed her, reveling in her cummy mouth. 
When I sat beside her she crawled into my arms. “You 
make me so happy daddy. You’ll never ask me to go will 
you?”

I laughed, “Not when you give blowjobs like that Miss 
Jenny.”

***

Another year went by with all of us doing fabulously 
well. Hardly a day went by without one of us cumming and 
more often as not we all came...several times. I should 
be wasting away, but I was getting stronger and 
stronger. I had read some books on how to increase the 
volume of my emission, how to make my cum sweeter and 
exercises to improve all aspects of it. My loads were 
unbelievable as Chrissie and Jenny could confirm. 

Jenny was fascinated with my equipment. She would 
sometimes spend several minutes marveling at its size, 
the big purple crown and the heavily veined trunk. Of 
course, that was always a preamble to taking it in her 
mouth and savoring it, almost worshipping it until she 
was rewarded with a mouthful of hot creamy semen.

One day when Jenny was fucking Chrissie, I got so turned 
on that I knelt by Chrissies’ face and she readily 
accepted my roaring hard-on into her mouth. Little did 
she know what she was asking for? I was so hot and she 
was in such a position that I began to milk my cock into 
her mouth and with a loud moan I began to cum... and 
cum... and cum.

Bless her heart she tried to take it all and kept 
sucking and swallowing until we both started giggling 
with the audacity of it all. She began to moan with her 
own orgasm still sucking on my prick. Like I’ve said 
before, what a gal.

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On a cloudy day in June, Jenny and Chrissie took off to 
go shopping with Jenny driving my car for the first 
time. On the way home they were broadsided by a car and 
Jenny was killed. The car had run a red light and plowed 
into her side of the car. Chrissie had just minor 
injuries, but was totally depressed by Jenny’s passing. 
She had died in her arms telling her how much she loved 
her. It had been traumatic to say the least.

We moped around for a week or more and then were caught 
up in the building excitement of the landing on the moon 
and Armstrong’s famous decent from the spaceship and 
walk on the surface of the moon. It was like out of our 
wildest fantasies of what it would be like. It lifted 
our spirits for a time, but then the realization that 
Jenny was no longer with us set in.

In August, the stories of Woodstock and all that went on 
there on that New York farm began to filter down to us. 
News stories of the hippies with pictures of the flower 
children romping in the mud and all the declarations of 
free sex going on there made me envious. Of course, some 
of the accompanying photos of the women with, hairy 
bushes and under arm hair only served to exacerbate the 
situation. 

One day in the fall, I shared with Chrissie something 
that I had been mulling over for weeks. Since I had my 
degree in Psychology and knew of a lot of people out 
there in the general public were hung up on sex - their 
inhibitions and false conceptions - why shouldn’t we 
open a sex therapy office. Surely Woodstock influenced 
some of my speculation.

As I saw it in its simplest form, people would come and 
share their experiences with us, and Chrissie and I 
could help them get over their hang-ups and mal 
functions in an experiential manner. I mean a lot of 
marriages were being affected by frigid wives and 
husbands with problems associated with having and 
keeping an erection and ejaculation praecox. There were, 
of course, multiple reasons for premature ejaculation 
and the inability to keep an erection, but a lot of the 
problem was mental.

Counseling them would give Chrissie and me a chance to 
vary our sex life and even replace Jenny if that were 
possible. Chrissie loved the idea so we sat out to find 
a place of business and all the other factors in opening 
this sex therapy practice. I’ll leave the juicy details 
of that and all the love encounters that followed for 
the next chapter.

To be continued?

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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. You only have one
body per lifetime, so take good care of it!
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