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Tuesday, August 31, 2010

Special Delivery Package

Special Delivery Package
By: Dana74

Special Delivery Package

Hi, my name is Dana. I am happily married to a wonderful man and have a six-year old son. My husband, Kevin, provides us a very good life as he is a regional sales manager with a large firm and his income allows me to be a stay at home wife and mother. The problem is he is on the road so much and I am left here by myself. At 31 years of age, I still have a pretty high sex drive. I don't want to cheat on Kevin, but I do have my fantasies and dreams. I stumbled across this site one day while surfing the net and got hooked. I decided to let this be my outlet for my desires. Please let me know what you think, but remember I am new to this.

It is a very nice day and I have decided to go and sun myself by the pool. As we have a privacy fence and no one can see me, I decide to lay out naked. I love being nude, it makes me feel so free. Using the tanning oil, I rub my exposed flesh until it glistens in the sunlight. That done, I settle down with my Ipod and let the sun warm me as the tunes in my head relax me. With the headphones on it is hard to hear much of anything else.

Just as the last notes of "Brickhouse" end, I hear someone say, "Excuse me Ma'am. I'm very sorry."

I opened my eyes and there is the UPS man staring at me and holding a package. I grab for my towel, but he's already seen everything anyway. "You startled me." I said.

"I really apologize for that. It's just that I need a signature for this and when you didn't answer the bell, I assumed you might be in the back. I never dreamed you'd be, uh, naked." I don't think his apology was all that sincere judging from the bulge in his shorts.

"So, which of those packages is for me?" I grinned.

"Huh? Just this one." Then the light went on. "Oh, I see, well actually BOTH are for you. Would you care to open them?" he teased.

"Right now I only want to open one of them." With that I rose to my knees and undid his belt and zipper. His shorts fell to the ground. I pulled down his briefs and this gorgeous hunk of man meat sprang out and pointed right at me. I couldn't resist it. I grabbed it and began to slide my hand up and down the shaft. With my other hand I cradled his balls. He moved forward and grabbed the back of my head. I knew he wanted me to suck that fabulous cock and I was ready to do just that.

Taking my tongue, I touched the tip of his cock head and could taste the sweet fluids of his precum. I started licking all around the shaft until it was wet with my saliva. Then, I placed the head of his massive cock at my lips and began to take him into my waiting mouth. I did it slowly so as to make him squirm. I succeeded. Finally I had all of it in my mouth and I began to move my head up and down on his love tool as I tightened my lips around it. My hands were holding his ass cheeks and his hand was on the back of my head. He began to moan and fuck my face. I moved my right hand around and inserted a finger in his asshole. He jumped a bit, but that was because of the surprise. I sucked harder and faster all the while fucking his ass with my finger. Soon I felt the delicious cock swell more and I knew he was about to cum. I increased the pressure on his cock and felt the hot liquid hit the back of my throat. I kept sucking until I sucked it dry, then I lapped up the rest and cleaned his cock with my tongue.

As I released his softening cock, he fell to his knees and then laid down on the grass. "Damn, that was fucking amazing. You are the best cocksucker on my route. I'll have to stop here more often." He said.

"Oh Baby, we're just getting started. I want more and you're going to finish the job." With that I straddled his face and placed my wet pussy over his mouth. He knew what to do and he quickly began to lap at my cunt lips and tongue my already drenched hole. His technique was quite good and when he found my enlarged clit and began to work on it, I came hard. My juices washed over his face and he kept licking and sucking while playing with my 34C tits and my very erect nipples.

Soon I laid down beside him and we just lay there breathing hard. I reached over and began to play with his cock which began to come to life once more. I intended to be fucked by that hunk of meat and hard. I lowered my head to it and helped him get it harder. When it was hard enough, I straddled his hips and lowered myself onto his pole. I went slowly as it was so big, but I soon had all of it in and I began to move up and down on his manhood as he gripped my ass cheeks. We hit a good rhythm and I was losing myself to the sensation of having a new, strange and hard cock in my tight pussy. At the angle we were, it was constantly hitting my clit and wave after wave of ecstasy flowed through my body. I must have cum at least 5 times before I felt him swell and shoot his seed deep into my love canal. I milked it dry and kept riding him as I felt him soften inside me.

Finally, totally spent, I rolled off of him. We both lay there and breathed heavy, too tired for anything else. After a few minutes he sat up and turned to look at me. "You are the best fuck, best cocksucker and most beautiful woman I have ever been with. I won't forget this for a long time. I just hate that I have to go and finish my route. You wore me out, lady."

I appreciated the compliments and smiled at him while he was getting dressed. "No one said you couldn't come back, lover. I'm here most times through the week alone. You and that "special package" are always welcome." I purred. He smiled back.

After bending to give me a quick kiss, he turned and left. I gathered up my things and went into the house. I ran a nice hot bath and slid into the tub to let the water soothe my sore pussy. I had not been fucked like that in quite a while. As I relaxed in the tub, I began to think about what items I could order to have UPS deliver.........soon.

Please send me you comments. I'll respond. Now I have to go find my vibrator.

Getting Away From It All (2)

Getting Away From It All (2) [part 2 of 2]
By: Just Plain Bob (rdavis9607@msn.com)

Franks and Mason walked me out to their car and put me in the back. Franks got in on the driver's side and Mason took the shotgun seat and then turned to me and said:

"What the fuck did you come back for? We gave up looking for you a year ago."

"Just stupid I guess" I said and then I turned my head and looked out the window. "Just stupid" pretty much summed it up. I had loved the bitch and the entire time I ran around the country she was never very far from my mind. I let that love beat down my common sense when Sheila came down to Georgia to see me. I believed what she told me because I wanted to believe it. I wanted what she was telling me to be true. She had played me for a sucker again. What was the old saying? "Fuck me once and shame on you. Fuck me twice and shame on me?" There would be no third time. The smile on her face as she and Ron stood there and watched me be handcuffed had driven any vestiges of love that I'd had for her to hell in a hand basket. I meant what I had said to them. Run far, far away, because sooner or later I would find them and only God would be able to help them when I did.

We drove to the end of the block, turned right and hadn't gone two blocks when the police radio squawked and said there was a robbery in progress at 1763 Clairmont and there was an officer down.

"Shit" Franks exclaimed, "That's just two blocks away" and he hit a switch to turn on his light bar.

"We can't answer the call" Mason said, "We are transporting a prisoner."

"Fuck department policy" Franks snarled, "There is cop down and as far as I'm concerned that takes priority."

He cut the wheel hard to make a fast left turn onto Taylor and ran head on into the front end of a truck that was double parked while it was being unloaded. I was tossed forward, but I got my forearms up in time for them to take the hit from the mesh screen that separated the front of the car from the back, but Franks and Mason weren't as lucky. Both of them had gone forward and their heads had hit the windshield.

I shook my head to clear it and then noticed that the crash had sprung the rear door on the passenger side. I kicked it open, staggered out onto the street and turned to run. This was my old neighborhood and if I could get quickly out of sight I could get away. I'd worry about the cuffs later. I hadn't gone five steps when I heard a "whomp!' and I turned back to see the car on fire. "Fuck me!" I cried out. I didn't have a choice. I ran back to the car, pulled Franks out and got him clear and then ran around to the other side and got Mason out.

I quickly searched Mason's pockets until I found the cuff keys and then I turned and ran. As soon as I was out of sight I ducked into an alley and got the cuffs off and was about to toss them on the ground when I had a thought. I put them in my pocket and took off running for my old home. On the way I prayed that they had not had my truck towed. I was going to need the money in my lock box.

When I got to the house I saw that the truck was still out front and I ran around to the back and looked in my old ?hidey-hole' for my spare house keys and found that they were still there. I unlocked the side door of the detached three car garage and went inside. Sheila's car was there, but the other two bays were empty. A quick look around showed that it didn't look like Sheila had done anything with my tools and other things. All she ever did garage-wise before I split was park her car in it and it looked like she hadn't changed.

I quietly opened the bay door and hurried out to my truck. Franks and Mason hadn't made me empty out my pockets so I still had my keys. I started the truck, pulled it into the garage and closed the door. I gambled that they would never look for me there. I was hoping they would show up, see the truck gone and figure that I was running for the state line and parts unknown.

I got the flashlight out of the glove box and shielding the light I looked through the garage. It looked as if I had been right in my assumption that Sheila hadn't done a thing in the garage since I'd left. There was a heavy layer of dust on everything. The tool box hadn't been moved. I opened the bottom drawer of the bottom box and took out a 16" pinch bar. The flammables cabinet was my next stop and I grabbed the quart can of muriatic acid that I had used for cleaning the bricks of the fireplace and then I headed for the house. I was betting that Sheila and Ron were celebrating their "victory" over me in the bedroom. I used the house key from the ?hidey-hole' to let myself into the house.

I moved as quietly as I could up the stairs and down the hall to the bedroom. Ron was pounding Sheila and she had her legs hooked behind him and was moaning "Fuck me, fuck me" when I entered the room. Neither one noticed me as I approached the bed. I swung the pinch bar and hit Ron on the left side of his head and Sheila cried out "What?" as Ron fell and laid limply on her. She didn't see me until I grabbed a handful of his hair and dragged him off of her. As soon as she saw me she screamed and tried to get off the bed, but I fell on her with both knees and drove the wind out of her. Before she could recover I had her handcuffed to the bedpost. I found her panties were she had dropped them on the floor and I wadded them up and stuffed them in her mouth.

I walked over to Ron who was lying on the floor moaning and I went to work on his right knee with the pinch bar. He screamed as I turned his knee into mush and then I went to work on his crotch. I gave him twelve hard shots to his stones while Sheila screamed into her panties. When I finished I tossed the pinch bar aside, looked at Sheila and said:

"You should have listened to me. I told you to start running. If you had listened to me you would have been gone when I got here and none of this would have happened, at least not tonight."

She was sobbing as I walked over to her. "You couldn't let it be, could you? You and Ron fucked over me and I got back at you, but you couldn't just say, "Okay, he got back at us and I guess we are even" and let it go. Oh no, not you. You just had to fuck with me some more. Now you are going to have to pay for it. All it cost you last time was some money. This time it will cost you some pain."

Her eyes were begging me to not do anything and if it had not been for that smile as I was being cuffed I might have backed off, but because of that smile there was no mercy in my heart.

"I don't think old Ron there is going to be much use to you any more after what I just did to the family jewels, but a good looking babe like you shouldn't have any trouble getting a cock to play with, right? But what if you weren't a good looking babe? What if a quart of acid ate that beautiful face away?"

I walked over to where I'd set down the can of acid when I'd walked into the room. I walked back over to Sheila, pulled the panties out of her mouth, took the cap off the can and passed it under her nose.

"Even smells evil doesn't it?"

She sobbed out "No, oh God no. Please don't do that to me, please don't."

"Keep talking Sheila. You do have the gift of gab. You did get me to come back up here when I swore to myself that I would never trust you again. Let us read the label on this can together shall we?"

I held the can up in front of her. "See where it says that it contains 31.45% hydrochloric acid? That's some bad shit. Look at the warning. DANGER! POISON! Causes severe burns. Vapor is harmful. May be fatal if swallowed. May cause blindness if splashed in eyes. It sounds like it is going to hurt you."

"No no no Rob, please God no. I'm sorry. I didn't want to do it, but Ron made me. I love you Rob, honest to God I do. Ron made me do it. I swear to God that Ron made me do it.""

"Did he also make you stand there and smile as they cuffed me? You wanted me back Sheila. You came all the way down to Georgia to beg me to come back. Well here I am Sheila. Aren't you glad now that you talked me into coming home to you?"

I grabbed a handful of her hair, pulled her head back and poured the acid all over her face as she screamed and screamed and screamed.

I tossed the empty can aside and went downstairs. I picked up the phone and called 911. When the phone was answered I said,

"I just came home unexpectedly and caught my wife and her lover in my bed. I fucked them up pretty bad."

I gave the address and told them they should hurry. She gave me the song and dance about not leaving the scene and they would get someone there as soon as possible.

"Sorry" I said, "But as soon as I hang up I'm getting the hell out of town."

I watched from the garage as an ambulance and two cop cars pulled up and I watched as the paramedics hauled Sheila and Ron away. The cops walked around, but luckily they didn't come to the garage. The cops were there for another half hour or so and then they left. I waited an hour to make sure everyone was gone and that no one came back and then I got to work. I took the camper shell off the truck and then I took the plates off the truck and put them under the front seat. I took the plates off of Sheila's car and put them on the truck. It wasn't much in the way of a disguise, but I was winging it.

I doubted that Franks and Mason had spent any time checking out my truck. They wanted me and I was inside. At best they might have made a note for their report that it was a 2002 blue Chevy Silverado with a white camper shell and they may have jotted down the plate number. With any kind of luck they were in a hospital emergency room somewhere being checked out. Even if they weren't and they described the truck and gave out the plate number the plate number had been changed and the camper shell was gone and there were a hundred thousand blue Silverado's on the road.

I went out the garage side door and checked the street and it was clear in both directions. I pulled the truck out of the garage, closed and locked all the doors and returned the keys to their hiding place. Never know, they might come in handy again some time. As I turned on the street I wondered where to head. It was apple picking time in Washington and Oregon and the melons would be ready to pick in Colorado. Decisions, decisions. I pointed the truck west and crossed my fingers and hoped my luck would hold. I would decide where to go when I had some miles behind me.

Monday, August 30, 2010

Asshole (2)

Asshole (2) [part 2 of 2]
By: Just Plain Bob (rdavis9607@msn.com)

Compared to Mary (who really wasn't all that hard) getting to Elise was a piece of cake. About three weeks after my brother George married Elise, he had to go out of town on business. He asked me to look in on her from time to time to make sure she was all right and to do whatever I could for her if she needed help. The first day he was gone I called Elise and asked her to have dinner with me ("I know how lonely you must be this being your first separation, yadda, yadda, yadda) and she agreed. I took her to a place where they had good food and a dance band. I kept her wineglass full all through dinner and by the time we had finished eating she had quite a buzz on. She readily agreed when I asked her if she would like to stay awhile for some dancing and I ushered her to a table in a fairly dark corner of the club. Elise started drinking vodka tonics and every time she would get up to go to the ladies room I'd get her another double.

There were a few other people there that we knew and I invited them over to join us, but by ten o'clock they had all left except for Gary and Frank. Also by then Elise was a very happy drunk. She was on the dance floor with Gary and I had just ordered her another double when Frank said to me, "If it works let me know. I've always wanted some of that." I gave him a big grin. It was around eleven-thirty and I was dancing a nice slow one with Elise. I figured it was time to make my move so I pulled her close and pressed my stiff cock into her and held it there. She giggled, "Naughty boy. You shouldn't do that. All you boys are being naughty tonight." "They just like you Elise" I told her. She giggled again, "I know what they like and they are just being nice to me because I've got one." I smiled to myself and thought, "Time to go!" We finished the dance and went back to our table. I ordered another round 'for the road', a double for Elise, of course, as she made one last trip to the ladies room. Frank looked at me, "Don't forget, okay?" I had a particularly evil thought, "Give me a number where I can reach you in a hurry" and Frank wrote down his cell phone number for me.

On the way to her house Elise giggled and talked the way silly drunks do, "All the boys were naughty tonight. They kept poking me with their thingys. That was a naughty thing to do, wasn't it? Why were they so naughty? They shouldn't be naughty, should they?" I told her that it was all her fault, "If you weren't so sexy their thingys wouldn't get stiff." She reached over and put her hand on my crotch. "Oops! That was naughty of me wasn't it? Your thingy isn't hard." She pouted, "You don't think I'm sexy? I thought you were my friend - I thought you liked me." This is as good a time as any I thought, and I unzipped myself and brought out my hard cock. I took Elise's hand and put it on my stiff dick, "Still think I don't like you?" She giggled, "Bad boy. Naughty, naughty bad boy" but her hand stayed on my dick. She giggled some more, "But I guess I'm being naughty too."

The first time was on the living room couch. I undressed her and then myself and just as I was getting ready to push into her she giggled again, "I don't think I'm supposed to do this now that I'm married. I don't...oops" she giggled as I drove home, "Too late." The second time was in her bed and when I'd gotten my rocks off I picked up the bedside phone and called Frank. "Get over here and give me some help. The front door is open. We are in the bedroom, just come on up." Elise hadn't even noticed me on the phone. She lay on the bed giggling and dragging her fingers along her cunt lips and then she would hold them up and look at the cum on them and giggle, "I'm a bad girl - I've been a very, very bad girl" and I said to myself, "And baby, you ain't through yet!" Twenty minutes later as I was stuffing Elise's 'brown eye' Frank came into the room followed by Gary. Frank said, "He's always wanted a taste of her too so I brought him along." While the two of them undressed I concentrated on pumping my load into her ass and when I had cum I got out of the way and let Frank take my place. Elise didn't even notice - she had her eyes closed and was moaning (thank God the giggling had stopped) "I'm a bad girl. I'm being bad. Naughty, naughty me."

I left the room and went looking for George's video camera. I found it and grabbed one of his tapes (only fair, right? His wife, his camera, his tape - had a kind of symmetry to it). When I got back to the bedroom Gary was kneeling in front of Elise holding the back of her head while he fucked her face. Frank was still plowing her ass; "I can't believe how tight she is, even after you were there. Your brother must not use it." For the next hour I taped Elise, Frank and Gary as they worked their way through various positions and couplings. My favorite was when Frank fucked her pussy while Gary fucked her ass. I didn't fuck Elise any more that night, not because I didn't want to, but because if I did either Gary or Frank might have picked up the camera and filmed it. If this tape ever surfaced I did not want to be seen on it. When Frank and Gary had worn themselves out and left I took the camcorder and zoomed in on Elise's face - she looked dazed and then she smiled and blew a kiss into the camera. I panned down the length of her body, rolled her over and got a shot of her gaping asshole with all of the cum running out of it. Then I went home and slept like a baby.

The next day I went over to see Elise. She had a murderous look on her face when she came to the door, "You bastard! You lousy rotten bastard." "Hold on" I said, "Is that anyway to talk to the man who's going to make you a star? The man who will make your name a household word?" She looked at me, "What are you talking about?" I walked past her into the living room, put the tape in the VCR, turned on the TV and hit the 'play' button. And then we watched as Elise, Gary and Frank filled the screen. Elise, a stunned look on her face, dropped heavily onto the couch and I joined her there, We watched the tape in silence and when I felt the moment was right I exposed myself and took her hand and placed it on my cock. She didn't pull it away, instead she asked, "What is it you want?" "Simple" I said, "I just want you to fuck me anytime I want. Me, and maybe a few of my friends." I put a hand on the back of her head and pushed it down. Just before her lips closed on my dick she said, "God! You are such a fucking asshole!" I smiled, "Yes! I know!"

Sunday, August 29, 2010

The Island

The Island
By: Tiger (handyman@fastermail.com)

Category: Adultery, romance or seduction. Best described, a blend of all three! This story is about my wife's second cousin. She had gotten pregnant right after high school to a playboy. It was very up setting to her family but more so to me!

Okay readers, the story starts out slow but there is plenty of hot sex and a twist to it's ending! Pay particular attention to the names of the characters. Your votes and comments are always appreciated.

The Island

My name is Don. Cathy and I have been married nearly 14 years. This was my second marriage and Cathy's first.

We had a good marriage although not as perfect as some thought, however many envied us. Including her younger second cousin, Paula. Her and her husband were having trouble and she sot our advice. I at first decided not to get involved but it became inevitable.

I first met Paula at Cathy's family reunion before we were married. She was a very cute young lady. Nice body, fair complexion and a beautiful white smile.

The next time I seen her she was at our wedding. Even more gorgeous and only a senior in high school. At the reception, for some reason I couldn't keep my eyes off of her and it seemed that every time I took a glance at her, she was looking at me. Oh well, I passed it off, after all she was just a kid.

Well a kid she was but she had great looks and hormones that wouldn't quit. She began dating a guy named Jeff. For some reason I didn't like this guy. There was just something about him and I made my feelings known to Cathy, who I hoped would pass on some advice to Paula. Cathy just told me it was none of my business and you can't judge a book by it's cover.

A couple months later, Cathy informed me that Paula was pregnant. She also found out that Jeff who was two years older than Paula had fathered a child to another girl but they didn't marry. He opted to pay child support.

Well, here is my story as I did get involved. Now! What did I tell you Cathy? I told you Jeff was trouble. What is he going to do for Paula and their unborn child? Well they are going to get married, Cathy replied.

Where does he work? Probably don't even have a job!

Yes he does, Cathy said as to be sticking up for Jeff. He works for a swimming pool contractor.

A swimming pool contractor. This is Pennsylvania! Pools here are seasonal and luxury items. Does he make good money and have benefits?

No he don't have benefits but he is a hard worker.

Ha! Swimming pools? Is that a year round job?

No he is usually unemployed four months of the year but after the baby comes, Paula is going to go to work at a beauty salon.

Oh that's just great. Hey, I told you to tell Paula to beware of this guy.

We attended their wedding. It was all I could do to keep from planting a fist full of knuckles on his nose! After all, Paula didn't have a father as he had passed away when she was only two years old and her mother never remarried. Now this playboy has ruined this young girl's life! Cathy told me I couldn't be her father , so don't be taking up sides. Be happy for them and wish them well.

At the annual family reunion Paula had just given birth to a son. Cute little tyke. They named him Cody. Well Jeff was there and it seemed they were getting along so why make waves. Paula was still as beautiful as ever even if she did put on a few pounds and a little width to her hips. I caught her looking my way several times during the day. I often wondered if she was checking me out or was it me just checking her out too often. For some reason there was a silent attraction between us. I thought she may be looking at me as a father type to her since I was nearly 14 years older than she. I wanted to be the father type to her but my thoughts were not of the fatherly intent, she was a beautiful young woman!

We were not a very close family and if I didn't make the reunion or there wasn't a death in the family, it may be a year before I would see Paula but each time we were at the same function, I would be tempted to look at her and again I would catch her looking my way.

Well Cathy informed me that Paula was pregnant again. Damn I said! How old is their first?

Well Cody is 14 months old now and the new baby will be due in six months.

Does the playboy still work for the pool contractor?

Yes Cathy replied but he's making more money now and they rent a small home with a fenced in yard just outside of town. They are happy and that's all I know.

How is he going to support his two children, Paula and the child he pays support to? Oh well I told you he wasn't good for Paula!

As time passed by, we stayed out of their business as best we could and from all indications they seemed to be getting along but I knew they were going nowhere fast.

Eight years had passed and Cathy got a disturbing phone call from Paula. Cathy in turn passed along the information to me. It seems that Paula and Jeff had separated. Jeff had been having an affair with Paula's best friend, Tara. Three months later, Jeff came home crying to Paula and he wanted her to take him back. He admitted his guilt and his love for her and their children, so Paula took him back.

I told Cathy that in all reality, he was probably broke, having to pay support to Paula, their children and to the other child. He probably had no money for the good times with Tara.

Cathy again took Jeff's side and told me to drop the subject as we were beginning to argue over others problems.

So be it I said. I don't want to know anything more about them until she divorces the bum!

A couple months had passed and I was doing some shopping at Wally World and just as I went to enter another aisle, I was bumped into by a shopping cart. A female voice said I am sorry and I turned to see who she was. To my surprise it was Paula. Why hello Paula! How are you? Paula greeted me with her big smile and a hug and said fine, how about you Don! Well we exchanged some small talk and she sensed I knew about the trouble she was having with Jeff. So I quickly changed the subject and asked where she had gotten the campaign button that was on her jacket? Clark for state Representative.

Oh, Paula said, I took on a part time job to help make ends meet along with my regular full time job at the beauty salon since Jeff is out of work. Clark's campaign manager will be paying me to distribute political signs along the highways and passing out buttons to all I come in contact with.

Is Jeff helping you, I asked?

Ha! She replied, are you kidding? He isn't interested in politics and he isn't even registered to vote!

Paula, can I help you out. Look, I know a lot of people at the factory where I work and I am scheduled all afternoon shift, freeing me up in the mornings. Driving those country roads isn't good for a lady to be doing on her own. Besides, I am supporting Clark and we really need him in office to represent us!

Great Paula replied. I have to pick up my supplies in a couple of days and I would appreciate the help.

Fine I said. Do you have my email address. That would be the best way to contact me. So we exchanged email address's and with a quick hug we were on our separate ways.

Later that day at work, all I kept thinking about was Paula. She sure was a cute girl! Well, cute lady. After all she was now 31 years old.

When I returned home I read my email and there was one from Paula. She thanked me for offering to help with the Clark campaign and asked if I could meet her at the mall on Wednesday in the food court at 1:00 pm. Wednesday was her day off and she would have the campaign buttons for me to distribute at work. Well Wednesdays was my special day I kept open for my morning bicycle trail workout but for Paula I would make this Wednesday the exception.

I showed up at the mall's food court about ten minutes early. It was a good time too because I could get my meal there before I left for my afternoon shift at the plant.

Moments later I seen Paula approaching. God was she stunning! Sexy? The understatement of the year! Dressed in a loose fitting pink colored shirt with it's tail tied in a knot about her waist with cut-off jean type shorts allowing her navel to show. As she got closer I could see that she had a red sports bra under the shirt.

Hey Don, nice to see you!

I was at a loss for words as she approached and I couldn't even say hello!

She was carrying a box of campaign buttons and she set them down on a table, then turned to give me a hug. It was then that I was able to speak. I asked her if she would like to have a sandwich and a cold drink. I explained that I had to eat lunch before going into work and I would be honored if she would join me.

We ordered sandwiches and drinks and as we ate, I couldn't keep my eyes off of her. The other day at Wally World she wasn't dressed like this but it wasn't as hot as it is today and after all, today was her day off from work. She had on a special fragrance that filled the air about her and just talking to her gave me an erection. Now lucky for me we were sitting at a table because trying to hide nearly seven inches of cock with better than average girth in tight fitting Levi 505's wasn't going to happen!

Damn I thought, what's wrong with me. I met her for business and I was 14 years older than she. The reason I even offered to help her with this campaign deal was to be a father type person and here I sit in front of her lusting!

As she finished her drink she said she had to be going so that she could meet Cody and Stacy, her son and daughter at the school bus stop. As I stood to bid her good bye, I picked up the box of buttons. The top of the box came off in my hand and all 144 buttons hit the floor and were rolling everywhere. Quickly I got on my knees and began to pick them up and Paula did the same. It was then I really noticed the most beautiful 34 C's that I had ever seen! I stared at her cleavage in hopes of getting a look at her nipples but the red sports bra wouldn't allow that. I pictured them to be hard and long and just then she went to place a hand full of buttons back into the box that she caught me ogling. Oh was I embarrassed and as I stood, I knew she seen my now raging hard on! I couldn't speak as I picked up the box top and placed it over the box of buttons.

Paula broke the silence by thanking me for lunch and wished me luck in passing out the buttons at work. With a hug and a light kiss on my cheek, she said she would email me as to when she needed my help in placing the roadside signs.

She was on her way back to her car and as I walked to mine, I still had the bulge in my jeans which I was able to hide by carrying the box at waist height. I made it to work on time and passed out the buttons to all I worked with and later associated with at the local bar after work. All this time I could not get Paula out of my mind. The way she was dressed. Her voice and the fragrance she wore. Her shoulder length light brown hair and her round brown eyes that stared into mine as we ate all left images in my mind that I would never forget. Even her figure, although she had a couple extra pounds on was still stunning!

The next day I got a email from Paula requesting my assistance with the highway campaign signs on Sunday morning. We both had the day off so we met at a local restaurant for breakfast and we went over the routes we were to cover. The day went by very quickly. She would drive and when a likely spot for a passing motorist to see a sign came upon us, Paula would stop and I would get out and plant a sign. Every time we got a moment to speak, Paula told me more about herself. She was a very nice person with her ambitions cut short by becoming pregnant before she graduated from high school.

She told me that it wasn't all Jeff's fault but he had experience. After all, he had already fathered a child with a former girlfriend and he should have had enough sense to use a condom. She told me, he took her virginity one day after school at her house before her mother came home from work and in seconds after he entered me, I was pregnant. Ha she said jokingly, just call me fertile Myrtle! She went on to say she had plans for college to become a teacher. She wanted to date and meet other men in college and start a teaching career before marring Mr. Right. All of this cut short by a moment of bliss with her hormones in overdrive. She had tolerated Jeff and his short comings and many times throughout our conversation, she spoke of how much she loved her children and wouldn't trade them now for the life that she had once wanted.

Hey Don, I really had a great day just talking with you. I hope I didn't bore you too much by laying all my troubles at your feet.

No Paula, I enjoyed the day and your company. Anytime you need someone to talk to, just let me know and please keep in touch. If you need to get in touch with me real quick, call my cell number and by all means, keep me in touch with the emails. Oh, hey Paula, don't tell Cathy about me helping you out today. You know, the older guy and beautiful girl thing being together sometimes up sets certain people. Know what I mean?

Paula gave me another hug which was more like an embrace then a kiss on the cheek. She then placed two of her fingers on her lips and then placed them on mine.

I understand Don. I'll not mention our day together to Cathy or anyone. I know how people can be!

She turned away and got in her car and drove for home. For me I stood there watching her drive out of sight. My tongue licked my lips where her fingers had just touched them. Again, I started to get an erection. God, I was going to have to get a grip on this situation. All that was constantly on my mind was the time I spent talking to Paula.

The following Saturday, my day off from work. I got a call from Paula.

Don, I need to talk to you. I just need someone. Will you please meet me at Lenny's Restaurant. I have to leave the house. I need to talk, please!

She sounded very upset. I was just finishing a project in my garage. It was near dark and I was very tired but I agreed to meet her. I pulled into the restaurant parking lot. It was now dark and at first I didn't see her car. She had parked in the back away from the regular customer parking area. I parked beside her car and she got out and entered my pick-up truck.

Oh Don, thanks for meeting me. I could tell she had been crying.

What's the matter Paula?

Oh Don, I think Jeff is seeing Tara again. I asked why she thought that. Well I came home from work yesterday a half hour early. I had a 1:00 pm appointment cancel and my other clients came in early through out the day so when I got home, the children were still at school. I knew it would be 45 minutes before the school bus dropped them off. Jeff and I hadn't had sex in over a week and I was feeling quite amorous. So I began kissing Jeff, rubbing up against him, pulled his fly down and began to massage his penis. I couldn't get him to respond. It was totally unlike him. He just said he was tired. As I looked around the house, nothing had been cleaned up. The breakfast dishes were still in the sink and he couldn't explain what he had been doing all day! I just know he's screwing Tara again!

She began to cry. I really felt bad for her. I knew not what to say or do. I let her cry hoping it would help and when her crying became sobs, I reached out my right arm and ask her to move over next to me.

As she did, she asked me to hold her. She then placed her head on my shoulder and I offered her a tissue from the glove compartment. We sat together without saying another word until she she could speak without crying or sobbing. Looking at her long legs exposed to her hips in her short shorts, the smell of her hair, touching the soft flesh of her arm and shoulder with my hand sent messages from my brain down to my crotch. My member was becoming hard and I knew it would be noticeable in my khaki shorts.

Paula, may I ask what Jeff's problems are with you?

Yes, It's about sex and my weight. You see I won't let Jeff cum in my mouth and I totally refuse to have anal sex with him. He's too rough with regular sex and I know he will only hurt me real bad if I let him have his way with me. I guess Kara allows him his pleasure!

I understand Paula. You don't have to give in to him. Look. Suggest to him that he go for counseling and besides what is not to like about your body? You are a stunning knock out and so if you do have a few extra pounds, he has to understand that you gave birth to his children. It's only natural that you gained a few pounds. He needs to grow up!

Paula began to snuggle closer to me and began to sob once again. A few minutes passed and she realized how late it was getting and she needed to get groceries before returning home. That is the reason she gave Jeff so that she could meet with me. She was done sobbing and before exiting my truck, she moved her head from my shoulder, and leaned to kiss me on the cheek good bye. In doing so, she pushed up on my leg with her right hand. Her fingers were extended and they went around my now rigid cock. I could see her blush momentarily and I as usual, was embarrassed with a loss for words once again.

Well Don, thanks again for hearing my troubles. Your so kind and mature. I know of no one to turn to at times like this. Even my mother don't want to hear of my problems ever since I took Jeff back. I'll tell you what I am going to do over winter. I am going to go to the weight watchers club and borrow a friends exercise bike. I am going to fit into that old two piece swim suit I wore when I was a senior in high school!

Hey, good for you Paula, you do that and remember, I am here for you anytime you need me. Oh! By the way. I see you have a bicycle rack on your SUV. Do you ride much?

No Don. Not anymore. You see, Tara and I would ride around the side streets in the evenings after work but since we are no longer friends, that's done with.

Well, how about I make you a offer. In the spring, I will be starting to ride my bicycle again along the bike trail beginning at Elm Grove State Park. You know the old railways that the state tore out along the Elk River. It goes for miles. There are rest rooms and vending machines along the way. No motor vehicle's are allowed. Just hikers and bicyclist's. Great exercise and great scenery! How about it?

Hey Don! That sounds great. I am only sorry that the cold weather is upon us because I would like to start now! What day do you ride?

Always on Wednesdays. I usually arrive at the park about 9:00 AM and I am back home by 1:30 or 2:00 PM in time for me to go to work.

Great! That's one of my days off and the time would be perfect as the kids are at school and Jeff, well he should be working! I am going to take you up on your offer. I'll be in touch and remember, vote for Clark!

With that remark, she was gone! I knew it was going to be a long winter and the thought I may not see Paula until spring was discouraging but I would keep in touch with her with emails.

One night after work I stopped at the the local bar with the guys. I had quite a few beers in me when I returned home. Getting on the computer to check my email, I seen one from Paula. It was titled, "How do you like me now"? Well we often passed on jokes so I thought it was just another forward. She said in the message that she had lost twelve pounds and nearly two inches off her hips! I opened it and was I pleasantly surprised. It was a picture of Paula in a two piece swim suit! Whew! I mean to tell you, she was absolutely stunning! With the beer in me, I emailed her back saying. Whoa! Wow your hot! Send more pictures and in the mean time I have to take matters to hand. Stubby is on the rise! Clicked "send"! Well you know once you hit send, you can't bring your message back for editing!

I went to bed and three hours later I had to go to the bathroom. It then dawned on me what I had said in my reply to Paula. What a drunken fool I was. I had to email her back and apologize so I went into the computer room, logged in and fired off an apology. I told her I had been drinking before I replied and what I really meant to say was that Jeff was a lucky man! I regret my remarks. Please accept my apology. Take care, Don

When I returned home the next evening, I had another email with an attachment to it from Paula. I dreaded to open it after what I said in the night before reply. The email said. No need to apologize Don. I am thrilled to know I got you excited. By the way, who is "stubby"? If it is who I am thinking it is, well I certainly got a different impression of him on at least two occasions! Hope you like the pictures in the attachment. Can't wait for spring to arrive! Your new bicycle buddy, Paula

I clicked to open the attachment. Wow! Two more pics of Paula! In one she wore a skimpy lacy red silk night gown, lying on a bed, revealing her long legs and her cleavage. In the other she wore only a red thong but her back was turned to the camera. Whew! I closed the attachment and went into the kitchen to get a beer!

Spring finally arrived and I made plans to meet Paula at the Elm Grove park at 9:00 AM for our first bicycle trip along the Elk River. It was the first nice Wednesday of the year. The morning air was cool but warm enough for short sleeves and shorts. She was right on time and she wore gray sweat pants and a sweat shirt. We greeted each other with a warm hug and headed to the trail. I asked her if she had a preference for going up river or down. I explained the only difference would be that we would be going down a slight grade most of the way down river and on our return we would be going up a slight grade on our return, meaning we would need a little more time coming back if we took the later. She said she didn't care. So I used my best judgement to go up river first and this would allow a easier and faster return, so that she would not burn herself out on the first part of our trip.

The first leg of the trail was seven miles. We were now at the small village of Newell. Here we stopped to use the public restroom and get a bottle of water from the vending machine. Paula was in great shape and holding up well. The temperature was on the rise so when Paula returned from the restroom she had removed her sweat shirt and tied it about her waist. She wore a tight fitting red T shirt that now revealed her 34 C's. Red was definitely her color!

Along the way we talked. Mostly about our pasts. She asked me how long I was married to my first wife and the ages of my two, now adult sons. She was making me feel old but I was old. Well older than her! I told her I had gotten married when I was 21. We were too young just like you and Jeff. We had things going smoothly until she started going to the clubs with a friend. This is where our trouble started. She met another guy, so to make a long story short, we divorced. Paula asked if that was when I met her cousin Cathy. No, I was too busy raising the boys to date but I did meet another woman at work. Well as it turned out, she wanted nothing to do with my son's and we broke off our relationship. Several months later, I met Cathy. She was fine with the boys. She treated them as if they were her own. So I married her.

Well Don, how is Cathy with you? Did you marry her just to have a mother for your sons?

I replied, I was attracted to Cathy to a point and she treats me well.

That's not what I asked you Don. How about your inner feelings? What about yourself. Are you really happy?

Paula, my sons needed a mother. I wanted the family atmosphere back in the house and Cathy came along to fill the void. I really don't want to talk about myself.

With that, Paula changed the subject by suggesting we stop for a rest.

The trail was rather active with other cyclists this time of the year. I guess most folks were bored with winter and needed to get out for some fresh air and sunshine. The trail offered much recreation and scenery. Elk River was a wide river but very shallow. It provided a mixture of beauty, slow moving clear water with a rock bottom. It has many bends and it's banks consists of steep hills, flat lands and several small towns that the railroad once served. To our pleasure, the railroad was replaced by the trucking industry and now we have trails to enjoy.

I asked Paula if Jeff knew where she was today and noted she was beginning to get a sunburn.

Well yes he does but I told him that I was taking up riding with Marie.

I asked who Marie was and she replied that they were very close friends and that they work at the salon together.

That's good thinking but what if Jeff asks Marie about the bike trail or your time together. I don't want to cause you any problems.

Oh no need to worry Don. Marie and I are like sisters. I told her about meeting you today and about our time together last fall with the Clark campaign. I trust her because she too has a similar marriage as I. Married to a low life jerk! We share everything! How about Cathy? Have you mentioned you had company for your regular Wednesday ride?

Oh no, I didn't mention anything to her about having a friend along. Not that there would be any sort of questionable activity taking place between us but I am sure it would create a bit of concern to her knowing you were in my company.

We continued along the trail for a couple miles continuing conversing all the while.

Look Don, a island. Lets walk down to the river bank and check out the view from there. I need a rest and I am a bit too warm. It's really warming up!

With that Paula seductively removed her sweat pants. Whew! She was built. She had white shorts on under the sweatpants. I could see the out line of her panties under them and I wondered what color they were. She folded her outfit up and placed them in a bag tied to the seat of her bike. We walked our bikes off the trail then walked to the waters edge. Paula led the way.

Hey Don, isn't this the most beautiful place you ever seen? Hey, sit down on this rock with me. Take off your shoes and lets put our feet in the cool water and enjoy the view.

I sat on the rock with her and dangled my feet into the water with hers. She even had her toe nails painted the same as her fingernails. I thought about her beauty. How well she took care of herself and as I sat beside her I wondered if she shaved or just trimmed her bush. Again, I was getting a boner!

Don, do you think someday we could wade out to that small island in the middle of the river? Wouldn't it be neat to just sit along it's shore and look at the beauty of the rivers bends from both directions? We could see so much more!

Paula you have to realize this. The river is shallow looking because the water is very clear but I'm sure we would have to swim at least part way over. Can you swim?

I am a good swimmer Don, how about you?

I am a good swimmer also but I just wanted you to be aware of the conditions.

With that she waded out into the river. She was up to her knees in the cool water and began to splash water on me.

Hey! That's not nice. That water is cold!

She continued to splash water on me as I waded out to stop her. I grabbed her arms just as she slipped backwards on a rock but I pulled her firm body next to mine. Paula gasped at my reaction. Our eyes met and my now hard cock was pressed into her mound. I met her lips with a light kiss. I broke it off. I was astonished that I let it happen but Paula moved her head toward mine begging for another. Our lips came together again this time with much more passion. They locked together and opened slightly so that our tongues became entwined. My hands moved from her arms down to her breasts as hers went around my hips pulling me closer to her. Then came the sound of voices. Several voices indicating a group of cyclists coming our way. Reality once again set in and we broke our embrace.

The group passed us by. Neither of us seemed to find a word to say. Finally Paula broke the silence as we sat back down on the rock putting on our shoes.

Oh my, Don. We must be getting back. My children will be returning home from school and I don't want to be late getting home to greet them as they get off the school bus.

We began our cycling back to the park. It took about fifteen minutes before we began to talk again. I am sure the fact of our embrace and passionate kissing played heavy on our minds. Our conversations returned after we met another couple riding in the opposite direction and bidding them a friendly hello. After that we talked as nothing had happened but we both knew that if we were to ever to be alone again, our lives would be forever changed.

At work that same day I couldn't take my mind off of Paula. The remainder of the work week and through the week end my mind was on her. I had to have her and I was sure her intentions were the same as mine but I knew that one of would have to come to our senses. I wanted to email her and tell her how I felt about her and wondered if there would be another Wednesday bicycle trip on the trail. I guess I was feeling guilty. After all, I was older and shouldn't have let the situation get to the point that we embraced each other like we did or passionately kissed or even kissed at all.

It wasn't until Monday evening that I had even gotten a email from her. I think she was feeling the same as I. Pure guilt and wanting to find a way to tell me we shouldn't be together again. So reluctantly, I opened her email and to my surprise or rather my delight she did want to be with me again on Wednesday morning. Her email:

Hi Don! Hope your feeling fine. Sorry, I haven't had the time to contact you but my thoughts were of you constantly. There's Cody with scouts, Stacy with dance recitals, work at the salon, cooking, cleaning the house and putting up with Jeff. I just have been really busy. I want you to know that I enjoyed our time together on Wednesday. I am looking forward to riding with you again this Wednesday. Could I make a suggestion? I would like to meet at the park earlier so that we could have more time together. Around 8:00 AM. Maybe we could wade or swim over to that small island and have a picnic. I could bring a blanket, a couple bottles of soda and make us some sandwiches. I have a water proof back-pack that I once used on a canoe trip years ago. What do you think? Thinking of you, Paula

My fingers were shaking as I clicked reply. I knew what would happen if I consented to go along with her suggestion to go to the island. I could stop all of this crazed lust I had for her with just a few words typed from my keyboard. Instead, my reply was, I like ham salad sandwiches. See you at 8:00 AM. Take care, Don

I returned home from work on Tuesday evening. One email from Paula was awaiting me.

Hi Don, Ham salad it is! Wear your swim trunks as I am wearing my new two piece swim suit under my clothes. Sleep well, see you in the morning! Paula

I could hardly sleep thinking of what tomorrow would bring. Was I reading her wrong? Would we have sex on that island? After all, we would be alone and secluded from all who passed on the trail. No, I thought, you old fool, she just wants my company and a relaxing picnic. With that thought, I fell asleep.

Morning came and I met Paula at the park. We greeted each other with just good mornings and smiles as I dismounted our bicycles from our vehicles. We headed down the trail. The morning air was fresh and Paula's fragrance of her freshly bathed body added to the moment.

As to our routine, we stopped at the town of Newell. Used the public restrooms and continued on our way passing several others, like us who were out exercising and enjoying the pleasant weather.

We reached the area of the trail where we would begin our crossing to the island. We hid our bicycles in some under brush off of the trail. Removing our shoes, Paula removed her shorts and shirt reveling her red, skimpy, two piece swim suit. God was she sexy! I also removed my shorts and T-shirt leaving just my swim trunks on. I carried Paula's back pack as we began to cross the river to the island. The water was cold at first and although "stubby" was nearly fully erect after watching and looking at Paula, the shock reduced him to below normal size very quickly! However, the waters chill only added to Paula's nipples making their appearance even more present through the material of her bikini top.

I was right about having to swim part way across as the water deepened to at least seven feet. When we reached the island, we found a nice grassy spot. The view of the rivers bends and the steep hills that bordered it's banks were nearly breath taking. I spread the blanket on a grassy area as Paula opened our sodas and unwrapped the sandwiches. We sat close to each other on the blanket while we took in the view of the landscape and once we finished eating, both of us were at a loss for words. We sat there just like teenagers on their first date.

The sun was warming us and beginning to tan our bodies. Paula had packed some sun screen in her back pack and asked me to apply some to her back as she undid the clasp on her top. As I applied it to her smooth soft skin, taking my time to thoroughly and gently rub it in and leave no area unprotected, I gently pushed the straps of her top to the sides of her arms. First one then the other. My cock was hard and standing at attention as I lowered my lips softly kissing her neck moving up to her cheek. Paula turned and leaned back to meet my lips with hers. Ours lips parted and our tongues entwined. There would be no disruptions or turning back this time. We both knew what we wanted even though it was wrong.

After removing her top,I broke our long kiss to get my first look at her now bare breasts and her long hard nipples. They were just as I had imagined! First I licked her nipples making them even harder and longer, then I began sucking and kneading them between my fingers very gently, listening to Paula's soft moans of arousal. I began to move my kissing to her navel as she lay back on the soft grass under the blanket as I used both of my thumbs to slowly remove her swim suit bottom. I then felt her tense a little. I stopped my kissing and moved my lips slowly back to her neck and whispered in her ear asking her if I should continue. Tell me no, it's okay, I understand.

Paula's reply did not come from her voice but from her hands as she placed them on my head gently clutching my hair, pushing my head back down to the point where I had left off.

As I moved her bikini bottom down her long firm legs and off her feet, I stared at her now naked body. She was every man's dream. Her bush was trimmed short just as I had envisioned and her vaginal lips were beginning to swell emitting their warm love juices.

I lowered my head to her folds that shielded her love cave, savoring her scent as I began to flick my tongue between her confines in search of her clit.

I could sense from our conversations that she enjoyed having Jeff, the only man that she had ever had sex with, go down on her but he never spent enough time to pleasure her to the point of having a orgasm. Today, I was determined to give her the pleasure she deserved.

Paula bucked her hips toward my face and sighs of ecstasy came from her throat as I licked the sides of her now swollen clit. Finding just the right spot, she tightened her fingers about the back of my head holding me there as her first ever oral orgasm erupted into my awaiting mouth.

As Paula's bucking hips and orgasmic contractions subsided, I pushed my trunks down my legs allowing my raging hard cock the freedom it needed to seek the pleasure of her love tunnel.

Moving upwards along Paula's beautiful and sexy body, I stopped to lick and suck both of her breasts again. They were so firm and completely natural, with no sagging and long hard nipples. Paula's hands grasped my hard manhood and directed it's head to the entrance of her dripping wet pleasure cave. My tongue carried her orgasmic juices to her partially open mouth so that she too could taste her love juice that she had given me.

I positioned my body above hers with the head of my hard cock at her opening. She spread her legs further apart anticipating the added thickness and length of my cock that she had never before experienced to enter her wet and tight canal.

Paula raised her hips as if to beg for my hard cock and with that invitation, I buried my seven inches into her in three quick thrusts.

Paula's voice was screaming words of Oh my God! Yessssssss! Oh Don! I wanted you for sooooo long, I neeeeeeded you! Please don't cum yet, I need more of your big cock! Please! Oh Yes, oh yes she yelled with every stroke I gave her! I sucked and gently bit her nipples as I pounded my length into her wet hole. Her orgasms were only seconds apart and I knew I wasn't going to last much longer. When my cum was ready to explode from the head of my throbbing cock, I pulled out sending my first hot stream of cum into her navel with my second and third jet of cum landing in her groomed bush. I had never experienced a orgasm so intense. Paula's hips had met my every stroke. Her hot juices coming out of her love hole had us lubricated to the point that my balls were wet making slapping sounds as they made contact with the cheeks of her firm ass!

We lay together catching our breath allowing our orgasmic spasms to subside. Neither her or I said a word as we began to pull on our swim suits. I folded the blanket noticing the wet spot from Paula's orgasms. I knew I had performed well even though I didn't last as long as I would have liked but her beautiful face, her sexy body, the moving of her firm round ass under me, meeting my every thrust and her moans of pleasure were too overwhelming. I was just glad to have enough control to pull out before I came!

The slow moving currant of the river washed away our love juices and the sense of guilt we had as we swam and waded back to our bicycles. It was only then we spoke a word to each other. We both knew we did wrong and we couldn't change that now. The lustful act we shared together was done. We would both have to live with the guilt.

Arriving back at the park parking lot I secured Paula's bicycle to her car's carrier. Once I had done this, Paula reached out with both her arms to give me a hug. I held her tight and kissed her good bye. With that mutual kiss and caress, I knew we would be going back to the island another day.

Paula emailed me the same day saying she arrived home in plenty of time to greet the children returning home from school and to start their dinner. The next line is what I wanted to hear.

She thanked me for the "fulfilling day" and the consideration I showed her before we made love and the fact that I pulled out before I came. Her closing line was. Don, I forgot to tell you that I am no longer "Fertile Myrtle, the "next time" we make love you can come inside me. I had my tubes tied! See you next Wednesday. Okay?

Wow! I couldn't wait to reply! Okay? Hell Ya! Until next Wednesday, take care! Don

Our next trip to the island was the following Wednesday. We were both more relaxed this time. The weather was warmer and our love making more intense. We hadn't even finished our picnic lunch before Paula was all over me. She pulled down my trunks and began sucking my rock hard cock alternating her slow licking and gentle sucking action from the under side of my cock's head to the underside of my balls, readying my seed for a powerful eruption.

While Paula was performing the best oral that I had ever had, she removed her swim suit and moved on top of me into a 69 position. I licked her swollen lips darting my tongue into her pink folds finding her blood engorged clit until her powerful orgasm sent her love nectar into my mouth. She continued sucking me to the point where she knew I would cum. She turned her body around, still on top of me, she directed my raging cock into her wetness as she lowered herself all the way to it's hilt. Before she began to ride me, she opened her mouth showing me my pearl of pre cum on her tongue. Swallowing it, she began lifting herself in a rhythmic movement up and down my hard shaft. Paula's eyes closed and her moans of pleasure became louder as she fingered her clit to another intense orgasm.

She then collapsed forward onto me as I sucked the long hard nipples of her breasts for several minutes before I moved on top of her without removing my thick seven inches that filled her contracting vagina. Once on top of her I gave her the ramming of her life. I was able to thrust into her for more than fifteen minutes as I had total control while she came several more times. When I knew she was totally satisfied, I grunted and moaned with each shot of my hot seed I pumped deep into the confines of her cum lubricated love tunnel.

Our love making became more intense in the following weeks. We knew all of our sexual cravings and how to satisfy them together. There was only one Wednesday that summer that it rained and we cancelled our trip to the island. I couldn't go two weeks without Paula's love. On Friday morning of that same week, I drove past her home. I noticed Jeff's car was gone from the driveway and the school bus had just picked up the children. I drove around to the alley in the back of their home and parked my truck. I knew Paula had to work that morning but I knocked on her back door that lead into the kitchen. Paula peered out the small window of the door surprised to see me. She opened the door and I stepped into her kitchen. She was dumbfounded and speechless to see me. I asked her what she was doing as I softly clutched her shoulders. She had only a buttoned down thin nightshirt on. Nothing else.

Paula replied I was just cleaning the breakfast dishes off the table. I then replied, it's as good a place as any! I began unbuttoning her shirt and pushing her gently back toward the table.

Paula exclaimed, you have got to be kidding! Your crazy! I just continued to smile as I moved into her as her buttocks were now on the table. I can't believe you! I said tell me no as I kissed her passionately on her warm lips. During our kiss, I lowered my pants and my hard cock was aimed at her glistening pussy.

Paula said, please Don, I need a shower. You surprised me. You see Jeff and I were, well you know, intimate this morning before he left for work and I really need to shower.

At this point I didn't care. I placed the head of my hard cock under her hood and onto her already swollen and aroused clit. As I moved it around, Paula's legs parted as she leaned back on her elbows with the palms of her hands gripping the edge of the table. I slowing inserted my hard curved shaft into her tight hole just enough to contact her G-spot and began to move in and out of her with short strokes.

Oh! Don, I love what your doing. I, I, I never felt, Oh! God! I am cumming! Her wetness gushed from her slit as I rammed my length into her. Her screams of pleasure were unlike any I had heard come from her throat before!

I held her against me forcing her breasts that were bouncing to and fro with each of my thrusts into my chest as I continued my deep thrusts into her cum saturated love cave.

I was about to flood her womb with my hot cum but I pulled out and turned Paula around so that I could do her dogie while she continued to hold onto the table. I slammed my raging cock all the way into wetness so that had my balls were slapping her clit with my every thrust causing her to cum again. Hearing her screams of pleasure I could hold back no longer as I released my thick white ejaculate to mix with her already cum filled vagina.

My grunting and Paula's screams of shear pleasure filled the entire house! Our breathing still hadn't returned to normal when my now softening cock slipped from her dripping hole. I grabbed a couple of napkins from the table and cleaned our love juice from my now nearly limp member. I didn't care if some of the cum was Jeff's because I had the satisfaction of knowing that I finished the job that he had only started!

Paula began to button her long nightshirt again as I pulled my boxers and pants back up. She threw her arms about my neck and kissed me wildly about my face and lips as she rubbed her wet mound against me. I sensed her feelings of being sexually satisfied. No words were needed! After a few minutes, we broke off our kissing and embrace as I headed to go out the door. Paula knew she would be late for work if I stayed longer, so we kissed again and I turned to leave. Before I got to my truck, Paula said with a voice that was half laughter. Hey you! You know what they say about pay back?

Ha, I laughed and waved her good bye as I drove away.

On the following Sunday morning I had just gotten out of bed and started reading the newspaper sipping on my first cup of coffee at our kitchen table. Cathy told me she had to go to Wally World for a few things and to meet with Paula. My ears picked up on that part of her sentence.

Oh, Paula? Well tell her I said hello.

Okay, I will. She has the kid's new school pictures for us and I need to pick up a few groceries. I shouldn't be too long. With that being said, she kissed me good bye and was out the door.

Only two minutes later, the door bell rang. I thought who could this be calling so early on a Sunday morning. I had only a pair of cotton sweat pants on. I set my coffee down and looked outside. It was Paula!

I opened the door. She stood there and asked if I was going to ask her in. Oh sure I said, ah come on in. Cathy just left to meet you at Wally World.

Oh really! Well it's pay back time big boy!

She had her cell phone in her hand and said, listen to this. She dialed Cathy's cell phone and as she answered Paula told her she had a stop to make before she got to the store and she ran into a friend. Cathy told her that's okay. I have shopping to do so take your time. Call me back when you arrive and I'll meet you in front of the store. Paula snickered and said, okay. Then she hung up.

Paula was wearing a pull over top and shorts. She pulled the top over her head and unbuttoned her shorts letting them fall to the floor. Her bra and panties she removed as she directed me down the hall into the bedroom. I was awe struck but getting harder by the second. I said you set Cathy up didn't you? Paula just smiled and said, pay back can be a bitch! Now off with those sweats and on the bed. I loved being dominated and I think she knew it!

I could tell she was already turned on because I seen the wet spot in her panties as she stepped out of them as I lay on the bed. I was now fully erect!

Paula sat on top of me and stroked my rigid cock as she placed it at the entrance to her love cave, only stopping to pleasure her clit with it's head. She rubbed the underside of my exceptionally sensitive area all about her wet inner lips then back under her hood to her blood engorged clitoris.

Oh god Paula, that feels so good and your so wet. Please cum down my shaft before you lower yourself.

Paula's eyes closed and her low moans she made before she came I could plainly hear. I knew when she reached her orgasm as her whole body shook and a dam of cum broke covering my entire rock hard shaft. I pushed upwards with my hips just as she lowered herself and in these two movements I was buried to my hilt in her sopping wet vagina. Paula rocked back and forth and raised herself up and down my cum lubricated pole. Her breasts bounced and swayed with her every movement with their hardened nipples begging me to suck them. Paula leaned toward me and as soon as I began sucking her rose buds, her second orgasm over came her with moans that turned into screams between her heavy breaths. At this point I could not hold back as the thrusting of my own hips took over the wild ride she was on and I launched my hot liquid deep into her womb.

Our pleasure juices were now running down to my exhausted balls as she rolled off to my side. We kissed and Paula went into the bathroom across the hall to clean up and get dressed.

I just lay on the bed as she exited the bath and entered the bedroom again. With a big grin she leaned over me and kissed me good bye. Standing in the door way, Paula said with a big smile on her face, I had better get out of bed and get "stubby" cleaned up before Cathy came home! As she went to leave herself out, she yelled, get lots of rest before Wednesday's trip to the island!

On the following Wednesday, we had another good romp on the island. It was more like love than lust this time. Things were changing emotionally with our relationship. I needed to have more than a couple of hours or a quickie with her and I sensed she did too. I had a plan.

As we rode our bicycles back to the park, I asked Paula if she could get away for a couple of days as I would like to take her to a special place.

Oh Don, I would love to but the kids and missing work, oh I couldn't.

Paula, when was the last time you were away on a trip or vacation?

Well not since I was in high school.

How about your honeymoon?

Oh, ha ha! Honeymoon, ya right. After the I doe's, Jeff took me to a tractor pull contest at the county fair and afterwards to a seedy motel.

Knowing Jeff I guess I shouldn't be surprised but listen, just two days. One could be your regular day off. Get your mom or Jeff's mom to look after the children when they come home from school. We will only be two or three hours from home. How about it?

Hummm Don, I don't know. The idea is sure tempting. I need an alibi for Jeff and I am not good at things like that.

Hey, how about talking out a plan with Marie. I'll bet the two of you could come up with something. For my part, I'll tell Cathy I am going to be on a two day job off site meeting with one of our major customers. It's a common thing that our company sponsors and she will be okay with that.

We arrived back at the park and went to our homes without a plan but I knew that Paula was deeply interested and I seen the gears turning in her head.

Three days later, Paula with some help from her trusty friend Marie came through with her alibi. Her plan was to be on a two day bus trip with Marie to New York City for a city tour. She would drive to the bus garage parking lot and I would pick her up from there. Marie and her mother would be taking the trip to NYC. When they returned from their trip, they would have bought souvenir t-shirts for the kids with the logo, I love NY on them.

Well it sounded like a plan to me so I used a search engine on the net for a romantic get a way. I wanted to spare no cost for Paula. She was very special to me and she deserved the very best. The perfect place was just a three hour drive from our homes. The accommodations were in a rustic cabin. It featured a kitchenette, bathroom, living room with a fireplace, large screen TV and stereo system downstairs with a loft type upstairs. The loft featured a king size bed, a balcony with double glass doors overlooking mother natures finest scenery and a red heart shaped Jacuzzi which had mirrors all around it!

I made the reservations. All was a go! I picked up Paula as planed and we drove to our destination. Arriving early, we couldn't check in so we decided to tour the small town near to where we were staying. It was a small quaint town surrounded by farm land with many small shops displaying the communities ethnic goods and crafts. We walked along the streets holding hands stopping now and then to hug and share light kisses. Paula and I were having a great time together. A closeness we hadn't felt before.

The time came to check in. As I registered, Paula made herself busy in the office picking up brochures for the areas attractions. We then drove to our cottage. The area surrounding it featured a small waterfall, many trees and above all, it was secluded. Paula was taken breathless as she looked around. She immediately jumped into my arms and began kissing me like a child on Christmas day receiving a long awaited gift.

As I unlocked the door, we went inside. Paula was all smiles! I told her to check out the loft while I brought our luggage in from the car. Upon returning you could her Paula's screams of joy a mile away. Oh my God she kept saying over and over. I asked, is there a problem? Oh no Don, it's just that I can not believe my eyes. A heart shaped Jacuzzi! She then ran down the stairs and jumped into my arms hugging and kissing me almost uncontrollably.

We washed up and changed our clothes to go to one of the areas fine restaurants for dinner. Paula was stunning. Her dress, her make up, her fragrance along with her smiles over joyed me as we ate and talked. Returning to our accommodations, Paula used her cell phone to call home. She talked to each of her children asking them how their day went in school and told them about the "big city" then she spoke to Jeff. She tried to remain up beat while talking to him but I could see a look of disgust on her face. Whatever he was saying was upsetting her. I worried our evening together would be spoiled.

After she talked to the children again, she wished them a good night. Told them to brush their teeth and how much she loved them before she ended the call. I then called home and made up my line. I hoped I sounded convincing to Cathy as to how my day went and then I ended my call.

Paula was now seated on the couch in front of the fireplace. I could tell she was a little upset so I gave her sometime to herself as I built the fire.

Once I had the fire going, I poured us both a glass of the areas finest wine, compliments of the establishment and sat beside her placing my arm around her, gently pulling her lovingly to my chest.

After we drank our first glass of wine, Paula was more herself and I suggested we drink another while I began to fill the heart shaped jacuzzi with warm water and scented bath oil. Her bright smile once again arose from her lips as I went upstairs to the loft. Minutes later she joined me dressed in a red sexy silk negligee carrying the bottle of wine and our glasses. I turned the lights down low and with the stereo remote, I turned on some soft rock to set the mood for the evening.

Paula hugged and gently kissed my lips as she slowly unbuttoned my shirt then my trousers allowing them to drop to the floor along with my boxers. I fondled her firm breasts and tweaked her erect nipples with my fingers through her thin negligee, kissing her lips and as they parted, my tongue met hers. I gently placed my thumbs under the thin straps upon her shoulders moving them down her arms, allowing her red lace to fall to her feet, all the while our lips were together and our tongues played tag. Breaking our blissful embrace, we entered the jacuzzi. We sat in the warm water allowing the pulsating jets to relax us even more as the bubbles ascended about our chests. We continued to embrace each other until we had finished our glasses of wine. Her hand stroked my hard member under the swirling water as I placed two fingers into her love cave and massaged her clit with the palm of my hand. I could fill the slickness of Paula's arousal deep inside her as it blended with the warm water. I had to taste her. I needed her natural wetness to enter my mouth so I placed my hands under the soft cheeks of her firm ass and placed her on the edge of the jacuzzi.

I started to lick the bubbles from her hard nipples that were supported by her firm breasts, as I worked my way with my lips and tongue down her waist to her trimmed wet bush, just above the prise I hoped to conquer, her sensitive clit.

Paula's soft moans were not to be heard above the sound of the Jacuzzi jets but I knew from the gyrations of her hips when my tongue was satisfying her wanton desires of climax. I worked in circles about her hard bud knowing where and when to pull her trigger. Her fingers tightened about my head as she watched herself in the mirrors surrounding the jacuzzi as I took her over her peak. Her soft groans of pleasure were now deep growls of bliss as her climax sent her hot juices flowing into my mouth and down my chin.

Oh God Don, she said repeatedly as her spasms and vaginal contractions began to subside. She lightly pulled up on my arms wanting me to stand in front of her and as I did she began to slowly massage my hard shaft in slow but long strokes while the finger tips of her other hand gently caressed my tight balls, coaxing my seed to send it's pre cum out of my tiny slit.

Paula then teased my sensitive cock head with the tip of her tongue flicking the white pearl into her mouth spreading it about my girth as she began slowly sucking my hard length.

Paula's head bobbed up and down my long thick shaft taking most of my length into her small but wet mouth as I watched all of the pleasure she was performing in the mirrors. The sensations in my genitals were building and she knew I was about to unload my seed when she slowly withdrew my member from her mouth.

Paula then stood in front of me as we kissed. I knew she was ready to move to the bed when she picked up a towel and began to dry our bodies. We stepped out of the jacuzzi and toward the large king size bed. Paula pulled the spread down to the foot of the bed as I arranged the pillows. The music continued to softly play throughout the loft. The acoustics were great and the mood was set for a long lasting love filled evening that would drain our bodies of all our sexual juices.

We made love for what seemed to be hours in several positions. Me on top then her on top. We lie on our sides facing each other still connected barely moving while we passionately kissed then I would get back on top again. Our hands caressed and massaged each others bodies touching many areas we as lovers had not pleased before. Paula had numerous orgasms and I fought hard to hold back mine several times. When I sensed Paula tiring, I unloaded my hot liquid deep within her womb with long deep thrusts allowing my hard shaft to contact her swollen lips surrounding her clit causing her to have yet another orgasm sending a flood of our juices to drain from her satisfied love cave onto the satin sheet that we lie on.

We lay together totally spent from our love making and the long day we spent together. Paula's head lay on my chest with one leg over mine as I held her tight with my arm. Soon we were both in a deep sleep.

Paula awoke first and went down stairs to shower. It was a beautiful morning with not a cloud in the sky. I called the resort office for delivery of our breakfast and then went to the shower. Paula was blow drying her hair as I entered the bath. One look at this beautiful woman set my heart racing. I pulled her to me holding her tightly against me and kissed her on the neck and behind her ear.

Minutes after I had showered our breakfast arrived. We sat at the small table eating, drinking our coffee, talking all the while as we stared into each others eyes. Paula was wearing nothing but a thin night shirt. The soft material brushing lightly against her nipples made them hard. Our feet began to touch under the table in a sensuous way. All I had on was my boxers and naturally Paula's beauty had me hard. Sipping our last drops of coffee, Paula got off her chair and moved toward me. Looking down she seen my hardened member had innocently poked through the hole in the front of my boxers. She bent towards me and began to kiss me about my neck then on my lips. She then straddled my lap and the sensitive head of my cock felt the warm wetness of her aroused and swollen labium. Her slight movements had the head of my hard cock at the entrance of her love hole and she lowered herself upon it slowly taking my seven inches into her wet vagina. Once I was completely buried to the hilt she began her rhythmic rocking of her hips while we continued to kiss with our tongues swirling together. She built up her movements to the point I was almost out of her then she would go back down then up again. The feeling of her satin inner walls engulfing my length as she rode me had me ready to cum. Her breasts with their hard nipples protruding through the thin fabric of her shirt sent my hands under it to firmly hold them and lightly pinch each nipple between my fingers.

Paula's moans and breathing were equal to my own and again we climaxed together in earth shattering orgasms. Since Paula was in complete control, my hot seed erupted from the head of my cock near her entrance rather than deep inside her, making her slit look like a cream pie! Paula remained sitting on my lap as my softening member slipped from her wet folds.

Whew, I said, I think I need another shower and a change of under ware! We looked at my boxers, our cum had left a big wet spot on them and we both began to laugh.

We left our room to do some sight seeing and to give the maid service the time they needed to tidy up.

The hours spent with Paula were passing by too quickly. We hit it off so well together and we just simply liked to do the same things.

We spent the afternoon together sitting next to each on the balcony relaxing and reading. Taking a few moments now and then to caress and kiss. Paula noted the time as her kids would now be home from school, so she went inside to call home. I could hear most of her conversation from where I sat.

Hi baby! Paula said to her daughter. How was school. Yes Mommy will be home in time for your dance recital tomorrow night. Put Cody on. Hi, how's my big boy. Hey! You got an A on your math test today. That's wonderful! Yes Mommy misses you too, I 'll see you tomorrow when you come home from school. Well alright, put your Dad on.

There was a long pause.

Look Jeff, this is the first time I have ever been away from you since we were married. I am having a wonderful time, too!

Then another pause.

Hey, that's it Jeff. Listen, I am sick of your crap. I have had it with you and your lazy ass. When I get home tomorrow, things are going to change. Did you hear me Jeff? Your not running my life any longer!

With that last remark, I knew she had hung up on him. I remained on the balcony knowing Paula was upset and needed some time alone.

When Paula finally returned to where I was sitting, I pretended to not have heard her conversation so I asked if her children were okay. Oh yes. Cody got an A on his math test and Stacy is all excited about her dance recital scheduled for tomorrow evening. Well that's nice. You'll be home in plenty of time to attend. Say, where would you like to go for dinner?

We went out to another fine area restaurant then returned. The sun was going down and we knew our time together was short. Our evening and night together was much the same as the night before. We relaxed with glasses of wine while in the red heart shaped jacuzzi and made very passionate love in the large bed well into the early hours of the next day. Paula slept in my arms most of the night and when we awoke, we made love again. We were both sexually exhausted now. Our desires and our fantasies fulfilled, we packed for our drive back home. Back to reality! Sad in one respect but we knew right from the start, the time to return to our real lives would end all too soon.

Paula didn't have much to say as I drove. I could see there was a load on her mind and she needed to be with her children. When we arrived at the bus garage to pick up her car, true to Marie's plan, there were several T-shirts with "I Luv N.Y." on them in a bag sitting on the passenger's side seat. I laughed, Ha, that Marie rea

I was lonely

I was lonely [part 1 of 2]
By: Shirley Temple

Having had time lately to read a bit of erotica I thought maybe it would be good to write some of my own. Looking back at my life I do seem to have had a few experiences that I can write about & would also like to share some of my fantasies with you.

To start with I should warn you that if you like reading about big busted blondes then you may be disappointed, I'm a very petite lady, 5ft 4" tall, naturally curly brown hair (Hence the nickname Shirley Temple), blue eyes, a slim size 10 (I think that's 8 in USA) with 34A titties, my pussy is usually clean shaven.

I am very outgoing, always up for a dare or challenge & love to flirt & tease, & also slightly exhibitionist. I do try to keep in shape by doing aerobics, swimming & cycling.

Now the best place to start I guess is the beginning; I grew up in a small city here in England famous for its university. We were quite a large family with two brothers & two sisters, my mother was quite strict & I had to dress conservatively, but I soon learnt a trick of rolling my skirt up at the waistband to make it a mini-skirt. When I was a teenager I ditched the sensible pants & bought myself some skimpier bikini briefs.

My first sexual experience was when I was fourteen; I snuck a boy into my bedroom after school, I raised my skirt to my waist so he could see my white panties then sat on the bed & opened my legs wide, then I watched as he dropped his trousers & briefs to his ankles & furiously tossed himself off until he shot his load. Ever since then it has always turned me on watching a man masturbate.

I left school when I was sixteen & started work in the lingerie section of a famous British department store, I spent most weekends out on the town & usually stayed at my cousins who was a couple of years older than me, we would often invite some lads back & end up playing strip poker, only down to underwear though as we would chicken out. First time I was fucked was at a party but really isn't worth writing about!

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Sorry it's been a little slow so far but if you've stuck with me I promise it's about to get better, I blame this early indiscretion on loneliness. At seventeen much to my mothers disgust I met a fella & within weeks we got engaged & moved into a small flat together.

My fiancé Paul was in the construction industry & worked away all week only coming home at weekends, so having come from a large family I suddenly found myself all alone & was beginning to feel quite low. I could have gone home but then I would have had to put up with my mother saying "Told you so".

Me & Paul my fiancé moved in together in the summer & planned to marry the following spring. At the time Paul was working away all week, only home at weekends, It was October time & I was working in the lingerie dept, we were getting ready for Christmas, brilliant time to be in the lingerie dept, we always had a good laugh at all the blokes coming in after their office parties looking for underwear for their wives, "What size is she sir?" & they always did the outline thing with their hands..... Sorry I'll get back to what happened it was fairly early morning & I was putting some new stock out. There was just the one customer, a man of about 50, dark hair turning silver grey, in a smart suit, looked quite distinguished; I'd seen him in there the previous afternoon. So being the good assistant I was I went over to him & asked if I could help?, the usual answer came back, he was looking for something nice for his wife, "What size is she sir", expecting the normal hand movements, but instead he said "She's about your size". I found this hard to believe, I was even slimmer back then,.

I knew that I had just put some bits out my size, nothing really unusual, just matching sets of black lace bra, thong & suspender belts, but they were good quality. So I led him over & he picked up one of the sets & looked at it then looked at me & said "Could I see what it looks like on", now that's not the first time I had heard that comment, obviously we were not allowed to slap customers in the face but would normally put them down with a derogatory comment, but for some reason, maybe because I was feeling low or hadn't done anything daring in a while.....Well the little devil popped up in my head. I took the underwear & quickly grabbed a pair of stockings then went over to Shaz, the other girl in the dept & whispered in her ear to keep a look out. She looked over at John, then back at me with a wicked smile on her face. I then led john over to the changing cubicle & told him to sit on the chair outside, I went in & pulled the curtain across, as I stripped naked a warm feeling came over me & I felt alive again, like I had been missing something! I quickly put the underwear on & slipped my shoes back on, not exactly high heels but at least they were black, I looked at myself in the mirror then poked my head out of the curtain to check the coast was clear. I beckoned John to stand up as I opened the curtain & I gave him a twirl, god I felt naughty & I felt bloody good as well! My nipples were stiffening & my pussy was starting to tingle, as he reached out a hand to stroke my breast, I almost let him but stopped him & said "Look but don't touch". I gave him another twirl before shutting the curtain to change again. I took the underwear to the checkout were John was waiting & after paying he asked if he could buy me a drink after work, I was only going home to an empty flat so thought, what's the harm & accepted.

As promised John met me after work & we went for a drink in one of the city pubs, we chatted for a while & considering our age difference got on well. John then passed me the underwear he had bought earlier & said as he was not married it was no use to him & I should have it. We left the pub & he offered me a lift home. I felt really relaxed with John; he seemed a real gent, so as we pulled up outside my flat I asked him in for a drink. I poured him a drink then said I was just going to change, once in the bedroom I quickly tidied my hair & make up then slipped on the underwear & stockings, this time I got a pair of high heels from my wardrobe. I walked back out into the lounge, John stood up from the sofa, came over to me & held me close as our lips met, and we were soon in a deep & passionate French kiss. As we were kissing I felt Johns hand move slowly over my tummy upwards until he was gently stroking my breast. His hands reached behind & he undid the clasp of the bra, He looked at me as he removed it, and then bent down to suck each nipple in turn. I stood rigid as his mouth moved further down my body, over my belly until he was kissing & licking the front of my panties. He slipped his hands into the waistband & slowly slid the thong down my thighs to my ankles; it was all I could do to step out of it! The feel of his hot breathe on my pussy was to much, he gently licked my clitty for a minute before pushing his tongue deep inside me & I almost collapsed on top of him with the best orgasm I had ever had. He stood back up & held me in his arms, it felt strangely erotic to be pressed against him, naked except for my suspenders, stockings & heels, & him full dressed. I slowly stripped him naked & started kissing my way down his chest, I really wanted to return the favour & suck his cock but he stopped me. Instead he lay me on the rug & he lay on top of me as I felt him slowly enter my pussy, he was so gentle & loving, I was being fucked so wonderfully like never before, he seemed to last for ever & only when he felt my pussy tighten around his cock did he finally stiffen & pump his seed deep inside of me.

I didn't see John again until the Friday, he came in the shop & asked if I would like to go to London with him for the night the following Wednesday. Luckily i was able to arrange to finish early & get the next day off. He had told me I would not need to pack anything so just took a small bag with me to work. John met me at 3 o'clock as we had arranged & said the car was round the corner, as we turned the corner there was a limousine waiting for us, (Not the stretch type but it still was large with a mini bar). We had a couple of drinks on the drive to London & arrived at a very nice Hotel, The chauffeur got a couple of bags out of the boot, handed them to the bellboy & we were shown to our room. John told me to take a bath & he would unpack. After my bath I put on the fluffy white gown supplied by the hotel & went to the bedroom, there on the bed was my outfit for the night all laid out, it was a midnight blue evening dress, pure silk & totally backless which tied at the neck, hold up stockings & high heels, & a pair of high cut satin French knickers with lacy inserts at the sides. I had never worn French knickers before but when I slipped them on they felt wonderful.

We went to see a show then for a meal before returning to the hotel, back in our room John poured me a glass of wine & we danced to some soft music, John stood behind me with his arms around my waist, then watching him in the dressing table mirror he reached up & untied the top of my dress, the pure silk slid effortlessly from my body, John kissed my neck & nibbled my ear as his hands gently cupped & caressed my small breasts, I could feel my nipples hardening as his fingers gently stroked across them, then looking in the mirror I watched as he moved his hands downwards over my tummy until his fingers teasingly slipped into the waistband of my knickers, I instinctively pushed my hips forward wanting his fingers inside me but John kept moving his hand away. Finally he took hold of the top of my panties pulling the crotch tight between my cunt lips before he pushed them down my legs as I pushed back against his waiting cock which he slipped into my soaking pussy. As he rhythmically pumped his shaft into me I reached down & stroked my throbbing clit, within seconds I felt my legs start to buckle as I had a massive orgasm before slumping forward on the dresser. After regaining my strength I expected John to carry on shafting me from behind but instead he turned me round to face him & kissing me he sat me on the edge of the dresser then I watched as he slipped his cock in my pussy again, I leant back & wrapped my legs around his waist as he slowly fucked me, then as I reached my second orgasm I felt his cock twitch & with one final thrust deep inside me he pumped me full of his hot sperm.

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John came into the shop on the Friday with a proposal! ... If I was willing to leave Paul for him I would never want for anything again in my life, he gave me as long as I needed to decide.....But to be honest there really wasn't a decision to make, as much as I loved the romance of being treated like a lady, I would have hated being a kept woman! & anyway I really did love Paul.