2007-08-31

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Please be aware that this story contains ADULT content and should not be read by minors.

The Teacher Does Her Assignments
by RLM

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Nancy was one high school teacher who always completed her assignments exactly as ordered.

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World History Class:

Nancy Norvell was walking back and forth in front of the students in her 3 PM 12th grade World History class. As she lectured about the precipitating causes and event leading up to World War I and the ineffectual manner in which the leaders of the world had handled those events, she knew that every boy in the class was thinking more about her shapely legs clad in her beige nylons and the sexy 3-inch heels she was wearing than they were about the assassination of Archduke Ferdinand.

As she moved from one student to another, she could feel the boys' eyes following her movements. She also knew that the boys who were out of her line of sight on the side of the room had their eyes locked on her undulating buttocks, which were perfectly outlined by her tight black skirt. Nancy could feel the nipples of her firm 34B breasts trying to punch holes in her tight black stripped blouse.

The boys were concentrating hard, but not upon world history.

At 5' 7", 128 lbs, with short auburn hair and shining green eyes, she was a striking woman partially because she worked out in the gym twice a week and walked every day to stay in shape, but also because of her openly sensuous attitude. Her tight skirt, blouse, nylons, and heels were examples. It was the last class of the day, and Nancy was perfectly aware that ever since she had entered her first class at 9 AM that morning, the boys were circulating word that Mrs. Norvell was dressed hot again today.

Stopping directly in front of Bobby Jackson, she saw that his eyes were alternating between the indentations her hard nipples were making in her blouse and the flare of her hips in her tight skirt. It was obvious that he was doing his best to try see right through her clothes to the delights beneath. Moving her feet further apart in an openly provocative stance, she put her right hand on her jutting hip and said, "Bobby, you're not listening to a single word I'm saying. It's no wonder you're close to failing this class."

Knowing that he had been caught staring, Jackson did his best to cover up. "I'm listening Mrs. Norvell. Really. I was just trying to keep every thing you're saying straight."

"You were studying the important things? Is that what you're telling me, Bobby?"

"Yeah... the important points... I was... was trying to ... to study them."

Nancy moved closer... no more than a foot away right in front of the handsome male student who happened to be the left halfback on the football team. With his face no more than a foot away from Mrs. Norvell's pussy, he couldn't tear his eyes away. Leaning over allowing her blouse to fall away from her chest, Nancy said, "If you're listening to what I've been saying, tell me Mr. Jackson, what was the Maginot Line the French were relying on during the war?"

Bobby was looking straight down Mrs. Norvell's blouse as she leaned over.

When Bobby raised his eyes, all he could see were Mrs. Norvell's sexy tits that were now more than half exposed as she leaned over. He could almost see her nipples... god... if she would just lean over a little more... his cock was now almost fully hard.

"Well, Bobby. Are you going to tell what the Maginot Line was or are you just going to sit there with your mouth open but no sound coming out?"

The class laughed, particularly the girls in the class. "I think... I think the Maginot Line was a line of trenches surrounding Paris," Bobby whispered. There were giggles of laughter from the girls and even some of the boys.

"Really... a line of trenches you say. Can you tell me what phosgene is and what it was used for during World War I, Bobby?"

"Yeah... yeah... phosgene was something they put in the food for the soldiers to make them not so afraid to fight."

'Interesting... all right everyone. For the next 15 minutes, I want all of you to write a short essay on the Maginot Line and the use of phosgene during the war... be certain to state whether you agree or disagree with Mr. Jackson's view. You have 15 minutes... starting right now!"

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As my students began to write, I retreated to the sofa I used while the students worked or took a test. Opening my notebook and placing it on my knees, I almost couldn't restrain my laughter as Bobby and several other male students were trying to write the essay while watching my legs. I couldn't resist... to tell the truth, I really didn't even try to resist. Slowly I opened my knees so that more and more of my thighs came into view. Bobby stopped writing completely and just stared. Several other boys were having increasing difficulty.

Five minutes into the 15 minutes I had given the class, I had my legs open enough so they could see my sexy black patterned panties. None of the boys on the front row were making any attempt to write the essay. Bobby and another boy were staring and trying to adjust their pants.

I knew that Bobby could see my panties as well as some of the other boys on the front row.

I felt the moisture seeping into my panties, which were already very wet from flashing students most of the day. But now I was doing more than just flashing... I was letting them see my panties. I wondered if they could see my cunt through the thin fabric. I was almost certain that the boys were hard, and I was absolutely certain that I was throbbing.

With two minutes left, I laid my notebook on the couch and leaned far to the side. In the process, I spread my legs wide open and kept them open for most of the remaining time. When the 15 minutes were up, I closed my legs and stood up. I thought I could hear some of the boys groan.

With my legs wide open, I was certain that every boy on the front row as well as some others could see my panties. I wondered if they could also see my cunt.

"All right everyone. Time's up. Turn in your papers. Now." As they handed them in, I saw that none of the boys on the front row had managed to write more than a few lines.

With the day's classes now over, I stuffed all the papers into my briefcase and beat a hasty retreat to the ladies room. Once inside a cubicle, I locked the door and frantically yanked up my skirt and shoved my panties down around my thighs. Leaning over the toilet with the lid closed, I spread my legs wide open. A moment later, I had my fingers stroking my sex trench and clit stopping only to finger fuck my excited pussy.

I came as soon as my fingers squeezed my clit and sank into my pussy. Five minutes later, I had a second intense climax.

I had to bite my lip to keep from moaning as I rubbed my throbbing clit. Bobby was between my thighs, his pants down, his hard cock out. He was aligning it with my pulsing sex hole. His hips snapped forward driving his shaft into my slick, wet cunt hole. In my mind's eye, he fucked me hard and fast... telling me to hump my ass and to spread wider. It only took a minute or so before my cunt and clit erupted in convulsive orgasm. Juices poured from my excited pussy and ran down my thighs as my hips thrust back and forth in hot fuck motions. As I was cumming, I imagined that Bobby Jackson was shooting his load into my waiting vagina.

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Medical Problems and Menopause:

After 20 years of service, my husband, Mac, retired from the army and started a new career as a construction foreman. It was a good choice, and he has done it successfully from the start. Unfortunately, his military service and all the awful things he had seen began to work on his mind until he reached a point that he was having great difficulty achieving erections. Shortly after the turn of the millennium in 2000, Mac became impotent.

At first, he gave me a lot of oral sex and used his fingers in an effort to take care of my sexual needs, but he couldn't do it, and finally just gave up. After that, I masturbated a great deal... so much in fact that once our oldest daughter Cheryl walked into my bedroom and caught me finger fucking my hot hole furiously. I saw her out of the corner of my eye, but I was too close to orgasm to stop. She continued to watch with her hand between her thighs until I had convulsed in an intense orgasm. When I finally collapsed to the bed, exhausted, she had left the room.

My husband's impotence was obviously not a good situation but I had already started menopause and I figured that that would take care of the problem. My sex drive had never been huge; in fact, Mac had complained that it was below average. And with the onset of menopause, I assumed that it would decrease still further, maybe even up to the point that my husband's impotence would cease to matter. However, it was clearly not working that way. Instead of decreasing, my libido and desire were increasing... increasing a lot! With every passing day, I found myself thinking more and more about sex, men, cocks, fucking.

I masturbated with increasing frequency and with wilder and wilder fantasies as I pleasured my wet, throbbing pussy. Unfortunately, no matter how much I pleasured myself, it wasn't enough. Fingers and vibrators are a very poor substitute for a wildly excited male mounted on me and thrusting a hard cock in and out of my pussy.

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Educational Conference:

After four months of celibacy caused by Mac's impotence and an uncountable number of orgasms on my fingers or a vibrator, school was out for Thursday and Friday to give all the teachers the chance to attend the statewide educational conference. In high school, at least half of the teachers and most of the administrators are male. I really hadn't noticed this fact before, but now that I wasn't getting laid, the first thing I noticed at the convention was that there were many more men present than women.

As I was getting dressed in my hotel room for the mixer Thursday evening, I was shocked to realize that I was so excited my entire body was trembling. After four months without being fucked, I wanted a man, and I wanted his cock in me.

The mixer was crowded and most of the attendees were men. Well over half of them were checking me out. Some of them tried to look without letting me see that they were taking in my legs and cleavage. Others looked me over openly but would look away when I my eyes met theirs. A few men checked out my legs and tits and when I looked at them, they smiled and continued to stare. Some even licked their lips. Those were the men who made my cunt gush.

The attention of all the men checking out my tits and legs had turned my pussy into a hot swamp.

I was still trying to decide which man I wanted in my bed that night when I noticed an attractive, virile looking man who appeared to be in his early 40s staring at my legs and cleavage. When I returned his stare, he smiled and squeezed his cock to show me its size and the fact that he was hard. I couldn't take my eyes off of it.

When I finally managed to move my eyes back to his face, he added fuel to the flames shooting through my pussy by motioning with his hands for me to spread my legs. With almost no conscious thought, I sat on a table edge, and raised my foot up onto the seat of a chair. The position spread my legs causing my skirt to move high enough on my thighs to expose the crotch of my wine-colored, nearly transparent panties.

There was no possible way I could have resisted spreading my legs for the sexy stud telling me to do so.

That was all the encouragement this man needed. I could feel myself shivering with anticipation when I saw him walking rapidly toward me. I keep my legs open as he approached. His eyes remained locked onto to my panty-covered cunt. As soon as he was close enough for me to hear his whispered words, he said, "Hi, I'm Ralph and you look delicious. You know that I'm going to fuck you, don't you?"

"I... I'm not sure... I'm... I'm married," I stammered.

"Married women are the hottest. Show me your tits."

"There are people every where. I can't do that here," I protested.

"Take your tits out of your dress. Now. You know you want me to see them. Your nipples are already hard, aren't they?"

"Ooohh god."

"Answer me. Your nipples are already hard, aren't they?"

"Yes," I moaned in a hushed voice.

"Take your tits out. I won't tell you a third time."

I yanked the top of my dress open letting both of my tits spill out. Both nipples were hard and erect.

In front of everyone, I took out my tits. I was incredibly embarassed, but my sexual desire overcame any reluctance I might have had.

"Lean forward so they dangle."

I leaned forward and gasped with pain as his fingers closed around my nipples... squeezing hard. I gasped ... then moaned in hot passion. He twisted my now throbbing nipples. My moans grew loud enough for several nearby men to hear. They all watched as he hefted, stroked, and squeezed me.

"Your room or mine?" he asked.

"I don't care," I moaned in helpless heat. "Just take me somewhere and fuck me... please."

Ralph took my arm and led me toward the elevators. When I started to put my tits back inside my dress, my hands were quickly slapped away. "You tits stay out. Pull your skirt higher."

When I didn't pull up my skirt, he stopped and just kept me standing there as men and women walked by and looked at my naked tits. "Please... everyone is looking at my tits."

"Pull your skirt higher on your thighs."

This time I did what he told me do. When my skirt was three inches above my knee, I stopped. He growled firmly, "Higher... almost up to your panties. Now."

With my tits out and my skirt pulled up, I was about to cum in front of everyone.

I pulled my skirt higher until it just barely concealed my panties. Once more, I was walked toward the elevators. As my legs moved, my panties would come into view along with my bouncing tits. Every man we passed watched and stared at my panties and then at my tits or vice versa.

Once we were safely in the elevator and it had begun its accent to the ninth floor where my room was, Ralph again gave me an order. "Pull your skirt up to your waist."

"But someone might come in or be in the hallway when we get to my floor."

"Skirt up to your waist. Now or I'll have you pull down your panties as well and walk you to the room that way."

Having to walk all the way to my room with my panties pulled down was just too much. I yanked my skirt up to my waist.

Instantly, I had my skirt up to my waist. When the elevator doors opened, his hand was inside the back of my panties caressing my ass. That's the way I was led down the hallway... my tits both sticking out of my dress and bouncing as we walked... my skirt up around my waist and his hand inside my panties leading me down the hallway by my ass. We were still several doors away from my room when the door to one of the rooms opened and a middle-aged couple stepped into the hallway.

The woman saw me first. "Look, Darling. Look there. He has his hand inside her panties. She's a hot looking slut, isn't she?"

"She's his wife. See her rings," her husband said.

"She's married, but she's not his wife." The brunette approached but the hand stayed inside my panties. "She's not your wife, is she?"

"No. She's married, but not to me."

"I didn't think so. My husband did, but I didn't. You're going to fuck her aren't you?"

"Many times."

"Is she good in bed?"

"I think she will be, but I haven't fucked her yet. I just met her at the mixer."

"Oh... that's so hot! Don't you think that's hot and sexy, Darling?"

"Oh hell yes," her husband replied. "You're already got her humping her ass."

"That's because I'm finger fucking her now."

"Are you really finger fucking her right here in the hallway?" he asked.

Before Ralph could answer, the brunette said, "Of course he's finger fucking her. Can't you tell from the way she hunching on his hand?" To prove her point, she knelt in front of me, and in one motion, pulled my panties down around my thighs. I spread my legs wider so both the brunette and her husband could see the two fingers pumping in and out of my dilated, dripping cunthole.

With my panties down, I was close to orgasm.

"Go ahead, Honey. Feel her. I know you want to. It's Ok. I won't be angry. Rub her clit while the gentlemen finger fucks her cunt."

The brunette's husband moved in front of me, hefted one of my tits, and slipped his other hand between my thighs. As soon as I felt his fingers rubbing and squeezing my clit, I leaned back against Ralph and thrust my hips forward against those fingers.

"Ooohhhh... ooohhhh... oooohhh... AAHH! AAHH! gonna cum... ooohhhh my god, I'm gonna cum," I moaned.

At almost the same time, the fingers on my clit moved to my cunthole while Ralph's fingers moved to my asshole. Fingers circled and stroked both of my openings at the same time as other fingers trapped my swollen clit and moved sensuously up and down its pulsing shaft.

"Oh god... oh god... oh god... OOUUU OOOUUUU... push in... push into meeeee!" As my hissing moaning echoed off the walls of the hallway, both men thrust their fingers into my waiting holes. I came instantly and explosively:

"GGHHHAAAAAA.... UUNNNGGHHH.... AAAAIIIEEEEE.... FUCK MEEEEEEE... CUMMING! I'M CUMMINGGG!"

When my orgasm had abated, the brunette pulled her husband away. "Come on, Honey. Let the man take the hot slut to her room so he can fuck her." She felt her husband's rigid, iron-hard cock.

"I think I'd better take you back into our room and help you with this thing, Darling. That hot slut has your cock hard as a rock."

"Take it out so she can suck me."

His wife grinned and turned to Ralph. "Do you mind if my husband uses her mouth?"

"Not at all. Suck the man, Nancy. Suck him off... make him cum."

His wife took out his cock and as I bent over, she fed his rock-hard, pulsing prick into my mouth.

The woman pushed the cock into my mouth saying, "Suck it, Bitch!"

He was just huge... at least two inches longer than my husband and much thicker. Most importantly, he was hard... god... was he ever HARD!" I shoved my mouth over the big mushroom head and began sucking him. The portion of his rod that I couldn't get into my mouth, I jacked off while I sucked him in the hallway. Out of the corner of my eye, I noticed that Ralph was now finger fucking both me and the man's wife. Her hips were pumping hard as she watched me sucking her husband's big fuck stick.

I was taking about five inches of his cock. The rest I was jacking off.

It didn't take him long to cum. Just before he shot off, he pulled it out. "Keep your mouth hole wide open," he ordered. I did and he jacked his big load into my open mouth. I tried to swallow all of it, but he was shooting in too much, too fast. A lot of his cum creamed me and ran down my face.

Several big jets hit my nose and face and then ran down my cheeks and dripped off my chin.

When he had finished emptying his balls into my mouth and over my face, the brunette took her randy husband back into their room while Ralph ushered me into mine.

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"Lie on the bed and steeple your knees, Nancy."

I heard myself moaning softly as my knees rose into position and I realized that my hips were making small hunching motions.

"Spread wider."

"I can't. My panties are around my thighs," I hissed with my need mounting by the second.

"You want your panties off, don't you?"

"Oooohhh god."

"Well?"

"Yessss," I gasped. "Please, take off my panties."

"Why? Why do you want them off?"

"So I can spread wider, like you ordered."

"And what else?"

"Ohhhhh... I want them off... please."

"Why?"

"So you can see my hot married cunt... so you can see it and then fuck it... oohhh take off my panties... please... hurry! I haven't had cock in four months... PLEASE!"

Ralph slowly drew my panties down my thighs as I raised my legs so he could get them over my heels and off of me. As soon as they cleared my feet, I had my legs gaping wide open, my hips thrusting high in the air. I reached down to open my pussy so Ralph could see inside my cunthole. When my fingers touched and then slipped over my hard, pulsing clitoris, I almost came.

"Oh god... Do it to me! I need it! PLEASE.. FUCK ME!"

"OOOhhhhhhhhhhh.... I'm so close. FUCK ME!"

By this time, Ralph had removed his clothes and was mounting me. His rigid cock dragged along my nylon-covered thigh bringing moans of delight from my lips.

"OHHHhh... put it in... STICK IT IN MEEEEEEEE!"

"Be quiet! You get it when I decide you get it." My cunt throbbed even harder when I heard that.

Slowly, Ralph's head descended downward... his lips planted kisses over my belly and then on my mound as my hips heaved upward, my legs flying even further apart. When his lips sucked my clit into his mouth and lashed it with his tongue, my vagina slammed shut whooshing air. He licked up the length of my clitoris, and my vagina flared open and pulsed as my clit danced and throbbed in his mouth.

My entire cunt was mass of throbbing passion as I felt his tongue trace the length of my exposed sex slit until it reached my hard clit which was now protruding from its protective hood. The tongue stroked me... again and again... forcing my hips to rise high off the bed as sex juices literally boiled out of my hot cunt.

Ralph quickly took advantage of my raised hips to push a pillow below my ass cheeks. With the pillow beneath my hips, my ass and cunt were lifted off the bed sufficiently to give Ralph easy access to either hole.

"Fuck me! Damn you! Fuck me! Please. Put your cock in me."

The sexy bastard ignored me. Once more he ran a finger along the wet, throbbing lips of my pussy making me moan with need. Then, again, he bent forward with his tongue outstretched. As soon as it pushed into my folds and dragged over my convulsing clit, my thighs clamped spastically about his head as my orgasm erupted.

"AAAaahhhhh cummingg... I'm fucking cumminggg aaaahhhhhhhh!!"

"OOOHH FUCK! CUMMINGGG! SUCK MEEEEEEEEE!"

His tongue flicked my tender clit quickly back and forth not allowing my orgasm to end but making build on the last until I was cumming in repeated rapid bursts. When I began to scream and beg for his cock, he finally took mercy on me and moved into my sex saddle.

I held my breath as I felt him aligning his cock with my opening. Then the big, bloated head pressed against my cunt. I exploded in an intense orgasm.

"My god... you weren't kidding, Nancy. You really do need it. I've never seen a woman cum like that as soon as she felt my cock touch her cunt."

Ralph was stunned when my cunt convulsed in an intense orgasm as soon as his cock pressed against my pussy.

"OOOOhhhhh shut up... Please... stop talking and fuck me! Stick it in meeeeee..... FUCK MEEEEEEEEEEE!"

Ralph drove his shaft all the way into my erupting cunt hole in one stroke causing me to explode... my juices shooting out forcefully... drenching him and the bed sheets. Fuck noises filled the room as I wailed every time his dick pumped me. I screamed even louder when I felt two fingers plunging into my ass as his cock drilled me hard and deep.

When Ralph slammed his cock all the way into me, I couldn't stop screaming as repeated orgasms surged through my pussy.

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I lost track of time and the number of times I came on Ralph's cock. Finally, he shot his load and fell beside me on the bed. He rested for awhile, but my ass and hips never stopped churning and thrusting, and I never stopped begging him to fuck me again.

Finally, he pulled me onto his body and said, "Suck it. Suck me hard if you want more cock, Nancy."

The feeling of the the hard, throbbing male shaft in my mouth had my cunt dripping with lust. I sucked it... oh god, did I ever suck it.... hard... deep... all the way in... all the way out... desperately trying to get him hard so he would fuck me again. It only took a few minutes until I had his shaft rigid with lust and throbbing inside my mouth. He began to throb and swell as his orgasm approached. Immediately, I jerked my mouth off his organ and rolled onto the bed on my hands and knees. Looking back at Ralph as he rose up behind me, I hissed, "FUCK IT! FUCK IT! FUCK IT!!"

I felt the bed giving as Ralph moved behind my raised hips. When his hands spread me open, I heard myself groan in hot anticipation. I couldn't stop telling him to fuck me, to ram it all the way in. Then, his cock head was against my hole. "AAAAaahhhh... yessss... YESSSS! PUT IT INNNNNNNNN!" His shaft entered me, stretching me wide open. His masculine grunt of pleasure when his cock thudded into the bottom of my vagina was music to my ears. I was already about to cum.

Abruptly, he pulled it out causing me to whine with the loss. "No... please... fuck it back into meeeeeeee!"

"I haven't had your ass yet, Nancy. Spread your cheeks open for me."

"OOOhhhh god... my ass... you're gonna ass fuck meeeeeeeee," I howled. Although I was certain it would hurt, I still reached back with both hands and pulled myself open for him. Carefully, he used his fingers to scoop my cuntal secretions and his cum load out of my pussy, which he used to lube my ass. His cock was already slick with our combined juices. When I felt the big cock head pressing against my sphincter, I relaxed and he slipped inside my ass without much pain. As soon as the head was in me, he reared up over me and drove it to the bottom of my ass.

With every thrust, there was a deep masculine grunt and a high-pitched female shriek of hot pleasure.

My fingers flew to my throbbing clitoris and rubbed it furiously as Ralph fucked my ass with hard, determined strokes. Every thrust caused his balls to bang against my cunt. I had already sucked him to the edge so that once inside my tight ass, Ralph couldn't last very long. After five minutes, he screamed that he was going to cum. That wasn't a problem as I had already cum once and was convulsing in another orgasm when his prick exploded its load inside my bowels.

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I didn't awake until almost 10 AM the next morning. Ralph had left shortly after screwing my ass. I had been too exhausted to even raise up to kiss him or thank him for a wonderful evening. I spent a half hour soaking in the tub and another half hour getting dressed before going to the hotel dining room for breakfast.

As I enjoyed the pancakes, eggs, bacon, and coffee, I realized that in spite of the intense sex of the previous evening, I was still checking out the men as they came and went. Every time I saw an attractive, sexy man, I found myself wondering about the size and thickness of his cock and how good he might be in bed. By the time I had finished eating, my pussy was wet and ready for sex.

When the afternoon sessions began, I arrived early and got a seat on the front row facing the lectern. For an hour, I listened to dull presentations about new teaching methods and audio/visual teaching aids. Not one of the men giving the lecture gave me a second glance even though I had my legs crossed with my skirt high to show a lot of thigh. I was about to give up when an education professor who looked to be in his mid-40s walked on stage to make the next presentation.

As he opened his notes and set up his laptop for his slide presentation, his eyes kept darting back and forth between his material and my thighs. Within a couple of minutes, I could feel the dampness between my thighs. I rewarded the man's stare by pulling my skirt higher on my thighs. Since he was the only person on the stage, and I was on the front row, no one else except the two of us knew what was happening.

By the time his lecture began, I had my skirt halfway up my thighs showing a wide expansion of my crossed thigh. Every time he looked, he seemed to trying to see between my tightly crossed legs. At first, he paced the stage as he spoke, but the higher I pulled my skirt, the harder his cock got. Finally, he had to stand behind the lectern to conceal his full-blown, throbbing erection. I wasn't giving him any help as my skirt was close to the top of my thighs and I had uncrossed my legs.

I wondered who was hotter, the lecturer looking at my legs and thighs or me showing them to him.

As he spoke, my legs parted... more and more ... until he could see my wet panties. Leaning forward, I also gave him a great view of my tits. I had mixed urges... on the one hand, I wanted to get him so hot and excited that he would cum in his pants... but on the other hand, I didn't want him wasting that beautiful erection that way.

I felt like a total slut, but I also felt like I was was about to have an orgasm.

During the discussion period after the completion of his lecture, I raised my hand to get his attention. That didn't prove to be a problem.

"Yes?" he said looking directly at my panties.

"I'm Mrs. Nancy Norvell, Professor Larson. There are a couple of points that I don't see clearly... and I think it's very important that we see every thing in the clearest possible light... wouldn't you agree, Professor?"

"Absolutely! I always want to see every thing that interests me clearly."

"Could you explain in more detail how the techniques you've discussed are best applied in a history class for high school junior and seniors?"

"I'll do my best, Mrs. Norvell, but we only have a short time. Perhaps, we can discuss this after the session?"

"That would be fine, Professor. Thank you." I opened my legs even wider as I accepted his invitation so there would be no doubt in his mind about what I hoped he would help me with.

I knew my panties were so wet they had to be transparent allowing the man to see my cunt slit.

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We had spent no more than 10 minutes in the lounge and none of the discussion was about teaching methods or audio-visual teaching aids.

"Well, Mrs. Norvell, it's a pleasure to meet you. Now that we have time, how can I help you?" he had begun. I quickly moved the topic to sex.

"You can take me to my room or yours and spend the rest of the afternoon fucking me anyway you like."

"Damn. You are one direct woman. Are you always this direct?"

"When we only have one afternoon after which the opportunity will have passed. If I had waited for you to suggest sex, we would both have been very disappointed... right?"

"I appreciate your point, Mrs. Novell."

"Nancy, please. If you're going to fuck me, I think you should be using my first name, don't you?" I said with a devilish grin.

"Good point... good point. My first name is Grant. Am I going to fuck you?"

"Not if we continue to sit here and talk. I'm in room 905. Would you like to follow me, Grant?"

"I think you should go alone. I'll come by in about 10 minutes."

"MMmmmmm... good. Are you hard?" I asked as I reached for his crotch and discovered a bulging, rigid erection.

"Wow! That feels like an iron bar."

"That's your fault," he whispered. Now it was his turn to explore. His hand moved under my dress, up my thighs, to my panties. I spread my legs for him. "Oh fuck! Your panties are soaked."

"That's your fault," I moaned as I spread even wider and arched my hips off the chair.

"What would you say if I finger fucked you right here in the lounge?"

"I'd say...'Don't stop'."

I felt his fingers slipping under my panties to my wet slit. He moved them up and down my sex trench savoring the slick, hot feel of my pussy. "MMMMMmmmmmmm... Don't Stop!"

He explored every inch of my sex. I had lucked out... this was a man who loved women and pussy and knew how to pleasure them. I was shaking with desire before he ever touched my clit. When his knowing, skilled fingers finally captured it, my eyes slammed shut, my mouth opened in a silent hissing scream, and my tongue rapidly flicked over my top lip as my clitoris jerked and throbbed in a hard climax on Grant's fingers.

"Jezz! You came!"

"Oh did I ever... did anyone notice?"

"I'm not sure. If anyone was watching you, they certainly know you came... that's for sure. My wife has never... ever... had an orgasm that hard even in our bedroom... much less in the lounge of a public hotel."

"You know that after you've fucked me, you're going to be thinking about my cunt and body every time your screwing your wife for a long time."

"I know."

"Good. I'm leaving for room 905. Do you want me naked when you arrive? Dressed? In my panties and heels? What?"

"Naked. Stark naked. Hot, wet, and ready."

"I'm already hot, wet, and ready, Grant. All I have to do is get naked. Don't dally. I want your cock."

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"OH SHIT! SUCK ME! YOU HOT SLUT!" Grant growled in hot, male heat as his rigid sex weapon slid in and out of my sucking mouth. He wasn't long, but he was really thick. I had to stretch my mouth as wide as possible to take his organ.

It was the thickest cock I had ever sucked.

"Ohhh... soooo good. So good! Wilma will never suck me. Says it's dirty. OOHhhhhh god... I'm about to cum."

"Don't you dare cum, you hot Bastard. I want the first load up my cunt."

"Then bend over the bed. NOW!"

I was finding that I loved for men to control me... order me around... make me do hot sexual things. I was bent over the bed in a flash. A moment later, Grant's rigid cock slammed into my raised cunt and raced down my vagina forcing it open as it sank into me. I howled with hot pleasure.

I came as soon as Grant drove his cock into my cunt.

He was shocked when he felt my cunt contracting about his cock. As close as he was, he had assumed that he would cum first. Wrong! I was boiling hot from all the sex. It didn't take more than a dozen strokes into my hot sex pit to make my cunt erupt. I was still cumming when he ejaculated his big cum load into the bottom of my vagina where it pooled against my womb.

'Shit. I'm sorry. I was so damn hot I forget to ask if I needed to wear a condom."

"Don't worry, Lover. I'm safe and I assume as a professor you are as well. Come on, Honey. Lie on your back so I can suck this beautiful cock. I want you to pump it to me again."

It took about five minutes of head before I was able to get his thick organ all the way into my mouth. The head didn't go deep into my throat, but it certainly stretched it.

Every time Grant's prick entered my throat, I wanted to stop, rub my clit, and cum.

"My god... I can see your neck bulging every time my cock goes in."

Pulling off his cock, I grinned. "Does that excite you? Seeing your big pussy stretcher also stretching my neck?"

"Oh hell yes! It's the hottest thing I've ever seen."

"MMmmmmmm... good." Again, my mouth descended on his rod and swallowed him completely. His masculine cries of pleasure had my pussy gushing. When he was fully hard, I moved up his body and mounted him. Raising my hips, I whispered, "Put it against my cunt, Lover."

He did as I had ordered. For a few delicious moments, I rotated my cunt over the throbbing cock head bringing moans from Grant. Then... slowly... I let my pussy sink down his shaft until my clit banged into his pubic bond and his rod jerked wildly inside my hot channel.

I fucked him. He howled in pleasure. I fucked him harder and faster forcing his hips up off the bed to try to get his cock even deeper into my pussy. Every time I felt his rod swelling and throbbing inside my vagina, I stopped and just held him in the tight embrace of my cunt.

It was an incredible power rush to be able to excite and tease a man until he was begging me to let him cum.

I held him there... motionless... until he was begging me to fuck him. Again, I would begin to slowly move my pussy up and down his throbbing erection until he was once more grunting and gasping, losing control as his hips rammed upward. Again, I stopped. He begged and begged me to fuck him... to let him cum. I felt like a powerful sex bitch... what a high!"

For over a half hour, I kept Grant on the edge of an orgasm without letting him cum. At the end of that time, he was almost crying as he begged me to let him shoot.

"Ready to flood my married cunt, Honey?" I asked knowing full well what the answer was.

"Ohh shit yes... fuck that hot cunt on my cock, Nancy. I want to cum in you so badly. Fuck me!"

It only took a half dozen pumps of my pussy up and down his engorged, throbbing shaft until he grabbed my hips, pounded it in to the bottom of my hole, and pumped gush after gush of hot sperm and semen into me.

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After that afternoon session and the hot sex with Grant, the conference was over. I was spending one last night at the hotel but with most of the conferees gone, it didn't look hopeful that I would be able to find a playmate for my last night. I had asked Grant if he wanted to spend the night with me, but his wife expected him home.

I had taken a shower and was about to dress for dinner when the phone rang. I expected it to be Mac seeing if every thing was going well, but instead I heard Ralph's voice.

"Are you leaving tonight or in the morning?"

"In the morning."

"Good. I was hoping that was the case. Put on something sexy, we're going out for food and dancing. No panties. Meet me in the lobby in thirty minutes." The phone went dead.

Thirty minutes later I was in the lobby and found Ralph waiting for me. "You're on time. I like that. Ready?"

"Very."

"I thought as much." He led me to his car, held the door open for me, and in return, I treated him to a hot thigh show as I slid into the passenger seat. As he drove out of the parking garage, he looked over at me. "Pull your skirt up around your waist and leave it there. If you're wearing panties, I'm going to have you get out on the sidewalk and take them off." When I heard that, I wished I had defied his orders and worn panties.

All the way to the restaurant, my pussy was on display. Before we arrived, Ralph ordered me to put one heel on the seat and spread wide. I was still in that position when Ralph brought the car to a stop in front of a roadhouse.

My skirt was so short there was no way I could get out of the car without putting on a pussy show for the four guys standing at the front door, each drinking a beer. When I swung one leg out of the car all four of the men whistled and hooted.

"Wow! You got it, Darling. Man, you put most of the younger chicks to shame, Baby." Another one was more blunt: "Gorgeous cunt, Honey." Then to Ralph: "Hey, Man. Have your lady show us her hot snatch again."

"You heard the man, Nancy. Show him your 'hot snatch'."

I blushed deep red, but as I was walking through the front door being held open for me by Ralph, I turned, pulled my skirt up to my waist and humped my pussy at the men.

The menu wasn't elaborate, so Ralph ordered two Bar-B-Q plates for us and two Buds. As we ate, the four men must have been passing the word because quite a few of the men were staring at my legs beneath the table hoping I would cross them or better yet, spread them.

"A dozen men are staring at me," I whispered to Ralph.

"Of course they are. They all want to see your cunt again."

"Maybe we better leave before they attack me," I suggested.

"No need, Nancy. A lot... I mean a lot of women get fucked in this place or out in the parking lot, but no one ever gets raped. See those two big guys beside the bar... they're the bouncers. The one on the left is a former middle linebacker for several of the pro teams, and the other guy is a professional wrestler. Ok?"

"Yeah. Ok. I guess I'm safe."

After we had finished eating, Ralph took me out on the dance floor where he alternated between spinning me around which caused my skirt to rise up to my ass and feeling me up underneath the skirt or with his hands buried in my blouse.

"Ralph," I whispered. "A bunch of men are watching you feeling me up and showing off my pussy and ass."

"Is that why your cunt is a swamp. I can feel your wetness halfway down your thighs."

"You know it is. You've got me so damn hot I'm creaming right here on the dance floor."

"I think one of those men is heading our way, Nancy. He's probably going to ask you to dance. Do you want to or not. He's black."

"I'll do it if you want me to, Ralph."

"All right, dance with him. Let him feel you up and then take him out to our car in the parking lot and do him."

"I don't want to be fucked by any of the men here. I want you."

"Ok. Not a problem. I'll tell him that you don't fuck... just suck. When he takes you out to the parking out, suck him off. Then, we'll head back to the hotel."

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I led Brent through the dark parking lot to our car. He had gotten my tits out of my dress when we were dancing, and they were still out. He now had my dress bunched about my waist with two thick black fingers buried in my cunt where they were slowly fucking in and out. I could hardly walk. All I wanted to do was lie down and spread my legs for this hot stud.

"Where's your fucking car, Baby?"

"It's right over there. Come on. Hurry."

As soon as Brent had me in the back seat, he stripped off his jeans and shorts and thrust his cock toward me. "Suck it, Slut...Get your mouth hole over my cock and suck me. Hurry up!" I was stunned by the sheer size of Brent's cock. It had to be at least 10 inches and thick.

Bending over his lap, I took his huge shaft in my hand and began jacking him off. Brent was having none of that. "Don't jack it, Slut... Suck it!" he commanded. My pussy contracted hard at being ordered to suck.

Stretching my mouth as wide as I could, I pushed several inches of prick inside. The huge fuck stick filled my mouth with at least five inches still sticking out. Once Brent had the first half of his cock lodged in my mouth, he held the back of my head, thrust his hips upward, and drove his cock into my throat. I gagged and tried to pull away, but he held my head in place. At least he stopped shoving more cock inside until I stopped gagging.

Ralph was right outside the car window watching as my head was forced downward. More inches of hard cock disappeared into my throat. Surprisingly, it didn't make me gag. Then, slowly, Brent dragged it out as my cheeks hollowed, sucking hard. When it was all out except the big head, the shaft started back in. Four inches... Five inches... Six inches. My eyes bulged. More cock was pushed inside. I could feel my throat bulging as the head entered. Again, I gagged. Brent held my head in place and then gradually pushed his entire shaft down my throat.

"OOMMPPPPFFFFFF... GGHHAAAAAAAA.. OOMMMPPFF".

"All right, Bitch. Now show me you know how to suck a big cock!"

My throat seemed to expand as the entire cock pumped in and out of my mouth and throat. But there was no more gagging as I deep throated all of his big shaft. Brent began to grunt as his dick throbbed hard inside my throat.

When my lips kissed the base of Brent's cock, I had five or six inches of black man meat down my throat.

"Oh Shit! You are a some cocksucking bitch. Eat my meat, Slut. All of it! AAAaahhhhh fuck! What a mouth! Suck it, Baby!"

I continued to suck his cock for at least 10 minutes before I felt it jerking wildly and swelling as his load rose and prepared to shoot into my belly.

"STOP!" Brent ordered. "I want to fuck my load into your cunt, Baby." He pulled his rigid, black shaft out of my mouth and pushed me down on the back seat.

"Didn't Ralph tell you I only suck," I moaned as he spread my legs and pushed my knees back against my tits.

"Yeah, he told me. You've already sucked, Baby. Now it's fucking time. You ready for 10 inches of hard black cock up that hot white pussy? Don't matter though... it's going up your cunt anyway. Get ready... gonna put it in you."

When I felt the big head pushing against my opening, I grunted and tried to pull away, but it was useless. He had me pinned on the back seat, legs up and back, my cunt a wide open target for his cock. He pushed harder and the big head entered.

"OOOHHHHHHHHHHH GAWD! TOO BIG! TOO FUCKING BIG!"

Two more inches were pushed into my sex channel... spreading me... opening me up."

"AH... AH... AH... AH... YESSSSSSSSSSS!"

Brent pulled it out and then shoved six inches into my hot hole. I hissed with hot pleasure as it stretched me open and speared my gushing vagina. His hips snapped forward, and two more inches sank into my hot hole thudding into my womb with two inches still outside my pussy.

When that huge black cock was all the way into me, pounding me, I had changed my mind about wanting to be fucked.

Brent now began fucking me with slow, deep strokes. I howled with pleasure. When he had worked in the ninth inch, I exploded in an intense orgasm, my juices bubbling out drenching his cock and balls.

Now hot squishing noises filled the car as he gave it to me again and again. "I gotta shoot, Honey. Can't hold it no more. Here it comes, Slut. TAKE MY LOAD!"

His cock slammed into me hard burying the entire length inside my cunt as he emptied his balls deep inside me. I came again before he had finished cumming.

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After Brent had left, Ralph drove us back to the hotel. He made me masturbate all the way there. When we entered the elevator, he told me bend over and grab my ankles. A moment later, his cock was buried inside my cunt. Before we reached the ninth floor, he hit the stop button and continued screwing me until he had pumped his cum into my throbbing vagina.

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Later that night as I was lying in bed waiting for sleep to overtake me, I thought about my two lovers. Grant was the more polished, the more intelligent. He had a thicker cock although not quite as long as Ralph's. He gave better head, and it was a new experience for me to tease a man like I had teased Grant, almost making him cry and beg me to let him cum.

Nevertheless, I enjoyed Ralph's fucking a lot more than I had Grant's, a fact which puzzled me. After a lot of thought, I realized that it was because Ralph had taken control. He hadn't asked me for sex... he had just come up and said, "I'm going to fuck you." Then at the road house, he had told me to suck or fuck that black stallion.

Grant, on the other hand, had asked me if we were going to fuck. For the first time, I realized that what really turned me on more than anything else was for a man to take control of me... tell me what I was going to do. I knew I had to have more of that sort of sex.

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Frustration:

Unfortunately, educational conferences only occur about two or three times a year. Once the conference was over, I was back to leading a celibate lifestyle except for my constant masturbation and sexual fantasies about my students.

Hardly a day went by that I didn't end up concocting a new, dirty fantasy about one of my students kidnapping me and screwing me every couple of hours for days on end. By the time the last class of the day was over, my cunt always felt like it was on fire. On more than one occasion, I made my pussy sore from my constant masturbation.

One day, during the 3:00 PM world history class, the students were all congratulating Bob Jackson. I asked one of the girls in the class what the occasion was.

"It's Bob's 18th birthday. We're all wishing him a happy birthday, and tonight we have a surprise party planned for him. But don't tell him... promise?"

I nodded, and Susan took her seat still giggling. I wasn't giggling; I was boiling hot for the birthday boy's young cock. He was 18! No longer a minor! I could fuck him 10 times a day and it would be legal. I wanted to fuck him 10 times a day... I wanted him to take me... tie me up... fuck me 10 times a day. I was about to cum right there in my classroom before the period even started. I had no idea how I was possibly going to get through the class.

To make matters worse, Bobby sat on the front row. And like most teenage boys his age, he wore tight jeans and sat with his legs wide apart. When he leaned back in his seat, I could see the outline of his cock... exactly where it started and where it ended. It was soft, but I could still see its outline very clearly.

When I looked up, I found his eyes on mine, smiling knowingly. He had caught me starting at the bulge of his cock! He knew! He knew I wanted it! At first, I thought about what would happen if he told the principal. I would be fired. God. Finally, reason took over. Teenage boys don't run to the principal complaining that some woman is looking at the bulge of his cock.

All through the class, he seemed to be thrusting it at me. He sat with legs spread wide, his hips seeming to thrust his organ right at me. And it was getting bigger... much bigger. He was getting hard, and he knew I saw it... he knew I wanted it... he knew his history teacher was hot and horny. What he probably didn't know was that I was much more than just horny; my cunt was a swamp of hot lust.

I hadn't been fucked since the convention... three months previously. I needed cock... and Bobby's just turned 18-year-old cock would do just fine. As I lectured the class about the French Republic and the Napoleonic wars, my hole throbbed. I tried not to look at Bobby, but just as soon as I had managed to tear my eyes away from his big bulge, he would ask a question so that I had to look at him ... at it... again.

By the time the class was over, I was panting... my breasts were heaving, and my face was flushed. If Bobby had had more experience with women in heat, he would have realized he could have stayed after class on the pretext of asking some questions and just bent me over my desk, flipped up my dress, yanked down my panties, and fucked me. I would have cum a dozen times if he had done that.

The students had left for the day as had all the teachers. I was still sitting at my desk thinking about Bobby's cock and my hot, contracting cunt. I needed to be fucked... God... I needed cock in my hot cunt. Gradually, my hand moved beneath my skirt, up my thighs, to my pulsing pussy.

As soon as I touched my panties over my slit, my clitoris went into a wild dance of orgasm. I just sat at my desk, my hands gripping the arm rests of my chair, as the hot sensations surged through my spastically contracting vagina. I knew I should go to the ladies' room, but I was wet, horny, hot for cock. I couldn't wait.

Leaning back in my chair, I raised my ass and pulled off my panties. After stuffing them into my handbag, I extended my legs in front of me, wide open, arched my hips to bring my sex hole into position. I started slowly... just sliding my finger up and down the length of my slit just inside my labia.

The lips were swollen, engorged with blood from my wild fantasies about Bobby fucking me. They flanged open to expose the hard, erect knob of my engorged and now throbbing clitoris. Juices were seeping from my cunt keeping it ready for fucking. God... it was so good... every time my finger slipped inside, hot spasms rippled up and down the length of my sex channel. If I so much as touched my clit, it contracted hard ... dancing in and out of it protective hood. A few strokes on my clit, and another hot orgasm surged through my pussy.

I had already cum twice when I heard the door being unlocked. I had no time to move before the man entered and stared directly between my spread legs at my gaping cunt. It was the janitor, Carlos, who had unlocked the door and come in so he could clean the room for tomorrow's classes.

He was a Mexican man. I looked at him and then continued to touch my pussy. I let him watch. It was either that or stop, and there was no possible way I could stop at this point. Carlos took out his hard, erect, and very thick cock and began stroking it as I fingered my cunt. He moved closer. I spread wider. One thing I really enjoy is watching a man stroke his cock in front of me. He pumped and I finger fucked. When he did speak, it sent shivers through me.

"Put your legs up over the chair arms. Do it now. I want to see your cunt."

As soon as he ordered me to expose my cunt more, I had a climax. I draped my legs over the chair arms and spread as wide as possible.

Assuming the obscene position that Carlos had ordered had me ready for fucking immediately.

"Good! You have a beautiful fuck hole, Senora. Now, you will pleasure your fuck hole as I watch and jerk on my thick cock. I will cum on your cunt when you cum."

"OOohhhh god, Yes! Cum on my cunt. Shoot it all over me," I moaned as my fingers literally flew over my engorged clitoris. I came and a few minutes later he pumped a huge load all over my throbbing cunt.

I came again as Carlos emptied his load all over my throbbing cunt.

"Thank you, Senora. Until next time," he grinned as he stuffed his thick cock back into his jeans.

"Aren't you going to fuck me," I asked surprised and not just a little disappointed.

"Perhaps next time I will fuck your delicious cunt. Tonight, my wife is expecting me home very soon. She would smell the aroma of your enticing cunt on me... then it would be very, very bad."

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A Call From Dean:

With Mac's impotence showing no sign of abating, I continued to masturbate as my sole source of sexual release. The only break was on Thursday evenings when Carlos would tell his wife that he had to work late cleaning the gym for Friday night's basketball game. In fact, the only extra thing he had to clean was my randy pussy, on which he did an expert job with his tongue. In return, I would suck him off, but he was still too nervous to actually fuck me. Finally, I caught a break when Dean called me.

It was a Friday night two days after my husband had left for a two week business trip. I had just finished eating dinner when my cell phone buzzed. When I answered, I heard a male voice but not one that I recognized.

"Hello, Nancy. You don't know me, but we have a very close friend, Mr. Ralph Morrison. I'm sure you remember Ralph from your last educational conference."

"I remember Ralph very well. Do you know him?"

"We're very close friends. My name's Dean, Dean Lancaster."

"I'm Nancy... Nancy Norvell, but then you seem to already know my name. What else do you know about me?"

"Just that you're a luscious woman who enjoys being controlled and that your husband is impotent, which is creating great problems for you."

"Ralph tell you that?"

"Not at first. But when I told him I was being transferred to your area, he gave me your name and particulars. I'll pick you up at 8 PM. We'll have a few drinks and get acquainted."

"I don't know... my husband...."

"Your husband is out of town for two weeks. I'll be there at 8 PM."

"Not tonight. Maybe another time."

"You don't seem to listen very well. I didn't ask you; I told you that I would be there in an hour. Wear something attractive." The phone went dead.

By the time I closed my cell phone, my panties were already getting damp. I hadn't been screwed since the convention several months before, and just the sound of a male voice was enough to excite me. And when that voice took on a commanding tone and ordered me to wear something hot, I could feel the hot juices seeping out of my cunt.

At one minute before 8:00 PM, the chimes on my front door rang. When I opened the door, a nice-looking, middle aged man, maybe mid-40s, stood in the doorway.

"Hi, Nancy. I'm Dean. And I like what you're wearing. Very attractive. Ralph said you have great legs. Shall we have a drink before we leave for the dinner?"

He entered without my ever inviting him in. Taking a seat in my husband's favorite chair, he said, "I'll have a gin and tonic."

In spite of myself, I hurried to fix Dean his gin and tonic. As I poured the tonic over the gin, I realized my hands were shaking with excitement. He looked me over as I handed him the drink, and when I started to take a seat in the chair beside him, he put up his hand to stop me.

"Sit over on the couch so I can see you better."

It never occurred to me to question Dean's order. I just smiled and took a seat opposite him. His eyes roamed over the entire expanse of my body, particularly my legs.

"Lean back, cross your legs, and pull your skirt higher on your thighs so I can check out your thighs."

Again, I did as he had instructed, but he wanted more. "Pull your skirt higher. All the way up to the top of your thighs."

I was beginning to shake as I pulled it up high enough that my panties were peeking out from between my crossed legs.

My dress was so high on my thighs that I knew Dean could see every thing... even my panties.

"God! Ralph's description didn't do your legs and thighs justice, Nancy. 'Great legs' is not adequate. Your legs are cock hardening."

"Are you hard now? You've been looking at my legs long enough," I asked with a seductive smile.

"Like stone, Nancy, like stone. Shall we go?"

He stood up and held out his hand to help me up. It was now my turn to have my eyes locked onto the big bulge at his crotch. He hadn't been exaggerating when he had said he was hard as stone. It certainly looked that way.

Dean took me to a sports bar. After selecting a table, he ordered drinks for both of us and then peppered me with questions. With every question, I seemed to get more and more excited until I could feel the wetness on my thighs.

"When is the last time you had cock, Nancy?"

"I suck off the janitor at the school on Thursday evenings."

"So you sucked cock last Thursday?" When I nodded, Dean asked, "Does the janitor fuck you?"

"No. He's afraid his wife will smell my pussy on him later."

"Mmm... careful man. So when is the last time you had cock in your cunt?"

"At the convention where I met Ralph."

"And Ralph was the last to get into you?"

I again nodded. "That was several months ago."

"Yes."

"You must be wild for cock by this time?"

"Very. Right now, my panties are soaked and my thighs are wet."

Dean pushed his chair back from the table and moved it toward me. "Turn toward me, Nancy. Yes... like that. Now open your legs wide. Really wide open. I want to see your wet panties and thighs."

I turned my chair toward him and spread my feet far apart opening the entire plane of my panty-covered cunt no more than three feet from his eyes.

With my legs wide open, every man in the room could see my wet panties.

"Damn! You are wet and ready. Not surprising since you've gone months without cock." I started to close my legs, but Dean stopped me. "No! Keep your legs open so I and others can enjoy the sight of your wet cunt."

I did as he ordered. After a few minutes, I was so turned on, I could both feel and smell the musky fluids from my pussy seeping out.

"You forced celibacy is about to end, Nancy. You understand?"

"Ohhhh yes... I hope so!"

"I don't mean just my cock. I mean from many cocks."

"Whose?"

"Whomever I select. You will spread and fuck whomever I select. Ralph told me you got off on being controlled... so I intend to control you. Like right now... right here in this sports lounge. Pull your panties aside and expose your cunt!"

"ooohhhhhhhhhh... please."

"Please what? You want to stop? Have me take you home now?"

"Nooooo! Please make me do things like that... and more!"

"Then do it! Show me your cunt keep it on display."

Lifting my hips, I pulled off my panties and gave them to Dean. When I sat back down, I spread wide open putting my pussy on display for him and any other male in the bar who wanted to see it. Quite a few did.

With my panties off and my legs wide open, dozens of men could see my wet cunt.

As the crowd began to gather, Dean abruptly pulled me to my feet and led me back to his car. He started to open the door for me, but stopped. "Strip naked."

I quickly unzipped the dress and let it fall to the ground. Next came my small demi-bra. "Do you want my stockings and heels off too?"

"I said strip naked, Nancy. What part of that didn't you understand?"

I couldn't get my stockings and heels off fast enough. Dean now had me standing beside the car stark naked. Several men and some women were enjoying the view. He opened the door and let me get inside. Throughout the drive back to my house, I sat naked with my legs open.

My ass and hips hunched continuously all the way home... I just couldn't stop... too hot.

When we arrived at my house, I assumed that Dean would fuck me right there on the front seat. But things didn't work out that way. He took me into the house still naked. Once we were inside, he extracted his rigidly erect cock and ordered me to suck.

"Take it all the way into your throat and make me cum, Nancy. Do not... I repeat... do not masturbate."

Kneeling in front of Dean, I licked his cock until it was dripping with my saliva. Then, I pushed it inside my mouth. Slowly, he pulled my head toward the base of his cock forcing it deeper and deeper. The head popped into my throat and very quickly, Dean pushed his entire length into my mouth causing my neck to bulge as the big cock head pumped me.

Dean buried his cock in my throat and fucked my mouth until he came.

I only took me five minutes or so of hard sucking and deep throating his organ to make him shoot his load. He fired two big jets of semen and sperm straight down my throat and then pulled back and pumped the three or four more into my mouth and all over my face and tits..

Dean's huge load drenched me.

"Aaawwww.. fuck... that's good. Ralph told me you were a terrific cocksucker. Damn!"

Once he had cum, he got dressed and, as he was standing in the front doorway, said, "Tomorrow night I'm taking you out for night of erotic, kinky sex. Do not masturbate tonight or tomorrow. I want you climbing the walls." A moment later, he was gone leaving me naked in my den, my pussy gushed, my clit throbbing, with orders to keep my hands off my cunt. I didn't get to sleep until 2 AM.

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Dean arrived promptly at 8 PM the next night. He was on time, but I was climbing the walls in sexual heat. As soon as he entered, he took control.

"Turn around and pull up your dress. Show me your ass."

In my excited state, that was almost enough to make me cum. Turning my back toward him, I raised my dress so he could see most of my ass and my pink panties that were deeply slotted into my pussy slit.

I could tell that Dean loved the way my panties were slotted deep inside my cunt.

"Nice... very nice. Sit on the couch and open your legs. Let me see the front of your panties."

Again I obeyed. This time, Dean knelt right in front of me and ran his fingers up and down my panties right over my cunt slit. When his fingers reached a point right over my clit, he stopped and rubbed it in slow, circular motion. He had me hunching wildly within seconds.

I couldn't keep from stroking my clit after I spread my legs, but Dean quickly took over that job.

"Ooohhh god... please... do it to me... fuck me... or least make me cum. Aaaahhhh aaaahhhh... more... just a little more... please." He stopped, pulled me to feet and led me out the front door. I was panting in heat.

I was surprised to see a luxury limo parked at the curb with a driver dressed in a black suit holding the back door open for me. I climbed into the limo and the Dean followed. A moment later, we were on our way... somewhere.

We had only been in the limo for a few minutes when Dean told me to spread my legs for the driver. When I made eye contact with him in the mirror I was to lick my lips. Dean had his cock out with my hand wrapped around it. With my wedding rings in plain sight around his hard shaft, it was incredibly dirty and erotic.

Next, Dean ordered me to pull up my skirt and spread my legs wide open for the driver to see. I quickly had my dress up around my waist with my feet on the seat in front of us, my knees out to the side with my legs gaping open. I could see the driver's eyes glued to the crotch of my panties.

"Pull your panties aside so he can see your cunt, Nancy."

Hooking the fingers of my left hand in the crotch band, I pulled it far to the side completely exposing my cunt. I used my right hand to spread my lips and strip back the hood of my clit so the driver could see every thing.

As the driver stared at my cunt, it began to throb hard.

"Masturbate for him, Nancy, but don't cum."

I began rubbing my clit, but could only do it for 30 seconds or so before I had to stop and let my excitement ebb some before I could start again. I was so close to orgasm, it took all my will power to stop.

Dean motioned for the driver to find a place to park. When he did so, he came to the back door. By this time, I had both tits out as well as my legs gaping open. Dean got out and moved to the front seat... sitting so that he had a clear view of the driver and me.

Standing in the open doorway, the driver checked out my cunt and tits. I spent my time checking out his very hard and very large bulge.

"Take out his cock and suck him, Nancy."

I unzipped his pants and out came a very hard and very large cock. The driver pulled my face toward it and my mouth opened. It didn't take long for him to get six inches of it inside. Dean told him to get in the car and use me. He didn't have to be told twice.

In moments, the driver was beside me in the back seat sucking on my nipples sending hot sensations through my belly and down into my cunt. Every time he sucked or pulled my nipples, my clit throbbed. I already so close to orgasm that it only took a minute of this treatment before I gasped, arched my hips high, and erupted in an intense climax. Juices poured from my contracting hole.

My nipples are very sensitive, and when the driver began sucking and twisting them, there was no way I could keep from cumming.

When the driver felt my body shaking in orgasm, he moved down to the floorboard and pushed his face between my thighs where his lips captured my dancing clit. I came again almost immediately.

"AAAHHHH AAAHHHHH! UUNNGGHHHH! SUCK MEEEEEEEEEE! OOOHHH FUCKKKKKK.... CUMMING!"

I came again as the stud sucked me.

Dean allowed me to calm slightly from my third orgasm before he ordered me to suck the driver again. He got up on the seat, and I bent over his lap taking the huge phallus back into my mouth. This time, he humped and face fucked me hard until six inches of prick were pumping in and out of my mouth.

The guy was just huge. Sucking 6 inches of his huge cock was enough to get me close to cumming again.

"Get on him, Nancy. Fuck him with your cunt."

I threw my leg over his, and mounted him cowgirl. He aligned his cock with my pulsing cunt, and I slide down on his hard cock. As the driver fucked me, Dean got back into the back seat so I could jack him off. Finally, he pulled me to him and we began to kiss while the cab driver was fucking me.

Martin pumped my cunt hard and deep.

"Turn her around, Martin, so I can see your big cock sinking into her cunt."

Martin spun me around on his shaft until my back rested against his chest. Again and again, his cock slugged into my pussy as Dean watched, rubbed my clit, and twisted my nipples. I shuddered in another intense orgasm.

The fact that Martin was fucking me hard while Dean watched and played with my erect clit had me cumming almost immediately.

When Martin felt my vagina contracting about his shaft, he told Dean, "I need to cum. Can I shoot my load into her cunt or do I need to pull out?"

"You want to pull out?" Dean asked him.

"Hell no!"

"I wouldn't either. Shoot it in her cunt!"

This man I had just met was going to shoot his load inside my cunt. I was shaking hard in anticipation, knowing that when he shot in me, I would cum again.

"Let me get her on her side so I can really ram her?"

"Go ahead. Fuck her anyway you want."

Martin put me on my side, got behind me, and pulled my leg high in the air to expose my cunt hole. A second later, he nailed his throbbing cock into me. All eight inches sank into my hole as he fucked me like a wild man. All I could do was grunt, moan, and cum.

The big prick stretched me wide open. Moaning loudly, I erupted in still another orgasm.

In just moment, I felt Martin's cock jerking hard inside my hole as he filled me with his cum. Dean began kissing me again as the limo driver pulled out and returned to the front seat. A moment later, we were moving again.

Dean told me to put my finger in my full pussy and wet my lips with his cum. Put it on my lips like lipstick. I did so and then he pulled me back to him and we kissed. We did this a few times and then he wanted me to bring as much cum out of my pussy as I could and eat it. I did it until I could no longer get any out and then we kissed again.

"Aren't you going to fuck me?" I asked surprised.

"Not yet. I'm going to spend the night in your bed screwing you continuously.

The limo took us to our destination, a very nice restaurant. We had dinner, all the time with my legs exposed and part of my breasts. Then, we went to a concert. During the performance, Dean had me pull down my panties and leave them on the floor. He played with my cunt as the orchestra played. Every time there was a forte note, his fingers rammed me hard. I had come twice before the concert ended. Dean also made certain that the man sitting next to me had a good view of my cunt as it was finger fucked. Before we left, he and Dean were taking turns fingering me.

On the way home, we stopped one more time at a convenience store.

"Go inside, Nancy, and seduce the clerk. Show him your tits and ask him if he would like to fuck you... no charge. Tell him your boyfriend shot off too soon and left you high and dry and you need to cum."

Seducing the young clerk was easy. He was hard as soon as I pulled my dress down below my tits. He put a "Back in 10 minutes" sign on the door and took me to the ladies rest room. He told me to get on my hands and knees and put my head on the couch. I did and he rammed it in to the hilt on the first stroke and slammed me hard. It only took him a little more than five minutes to fill me with his load. I did get off once as he screwed me. After he came, I left the store with my breasts showing. A group of boys came by and saw my breasts and hard nipples before I could get back into the limo.

The young store clerk hammered me doggy and came in five or six minutes.

When we reached my house, Dean asked Martin if he wanted to put another load into me. Of course, he did. This time, he got me out of the limo and gave it to me while I was on my back on the limo's hood. He just jacked my legs high in the air, spread me, and nailed his cock into my waiting cunt. His cum and my juices were running down the limo's fender when he finished.

Before Dean took me inside to bed, Martin got me again on the hood of the limo.

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Good Neighbors:

My next door neighbor and his 17-year old son both try to see my body every chance they get. Before Mac became impotent, he was fucking me five times a week, and I paid no attention to them. After he could no longer perform, I became more and more interested in both of them.

During the day, whenever I notice the neighbor on his patio trying to see me, I have an urge to change my dress and let him look. I really can't imagine him fucking me (or can I?). He looks like a shy nerd with big, horn-rimmed glasses. I've often wondered what his wife sees in him. But now that I don't have a steady supply of cock, I find myself increasingly interested in him and his son.

I did see his cock once when we had them over for a jacuzzi. It looks long, but it's his thickness that made my pussy wet. It looks like a coke can. I can imagine that driving in me with his hot body on top, almost smothering me, fucking me, driving me insane with that massive thick cock. It doesn't always have to be a good-looking man (they are preferable), but when in the right mood, or when someone pushes me over the edge, I get so hot that I'll fuck anything.

I know the neighbor's son wants to fuck me. I wonder if he's had pussy yet. He could have mine. I've teased him enough. If he were a little older, he would have already drug me into the bedroom and fucked the shit out of me.

I saw him last night spying on me as usual. I went out on the patio in just my robe and heels pretending that I was looking for something. He was on his patio so I went over to chat. Since I teach high school, it was natural for me to ask him about school and how he is doing.

While talking, he was having problems not looking at my breasts ... especially since I let my robe open slightly. When I let it open more so that my nipples could be seen, the bulge in his pants grew larger. I asked him if he liked what he saw. All he could manage was a nod. When I then moved my hand to my pussy, his bulge began to pulse.

Reaching over, I touched his cock through his pants. I felt it lurch. He moaned, his hips thrust against my hand, and he came in his pants. I just laughed and told him that maybe some day when he developed more control, he could come over to my house. When I walked again, my pussy was gushing, and a big, wet stain was spreading over the front of his pants.

Now, it was his father's turn. With Mac away on business, I'm alone in the house. Around dusk, I had seen my neighbor on his patio with his binoculars around his neck. There's no way I could resist.

Retreating to my bedroom, I put on a low-cut blouse, skirt with side slits up both thighs, and skimpy thong, and heels. When I returned to the den, the thought that he is watching me is making my cunt throb. Impulsively, I turned on all the lights in the den and sat down on the desk.

Tremors are surging up and down my body as I cross my legs. The skirt falls away from my thigh exposing it almost to my ass. I could almost feel his eyes locked onto my thigh while staring through his binoculars. I just knew he was desperate for me to spread my legs so he could see my cunt.

I knew the nerd couldn't believe his good luck.

But while I made him wait, I did ease his pain by opening my blouse and slowly pulling my bra down below both tits. Casually, I turn toward the patio door to give him a good view of my now very erect nipples. Without being told, I know he's jacking off with one hand while trying to hold the binoculars with the other. While he's watching, I take off my bra.

With my pussy throbbing, I wished I could see the nerd jacking off.

For the next 10 minutes or so, I sat at my desk working on papers for the library with my tits in full view but every thing else concealed below the desk. I know my neighbor must be wild with lust to see more. Taking pity on the nerd, I push my chair back and put my feet up on the desk. Once more, he has a good view of my legs. I hope he hasn't cum yet.

I know his eyes are jerking back and forth between my tits and my legs.

Not wanting him to give up, I stand up and drop my skirt to the floor. Sitting down on the desk, I begin to move my fingers up and down my thong right over my now very wet slit. Gradually, I lower myself toward the desk and spread my legs wider. Finally, I'm lying on the desk with my legs gaping. Slowly, teasingly, I drag the thong away from my gushing pussy and begin to rub my engorged and very erect clit. I know the binoculars are focused right on my cunt.

It only took a few minutes rubbing my pussy to get me right to the edge of an intense orgasm.

To prolong our pleasure, I stop just before I cum, sit up, and remove my thong leaving me naked except for my heels. The patio door is closed, but unlocked. I wonder how much courage the nerd has. Mounting the desk on my knees now, I bend over so that the top of my head touches the desk arching my ass high. The nerd has a choice now... he can focus his binoculars on my ass and cunt and jack off, or he can do more. I wait, slowly rotating my ass seductively.

I know that if the nerd is a real man, he'll come over and fuck me. If not, he'll jack off.

I hear the patio door opening. Looking between my legs, I see the nerd in his usual horn-rimmed glasses. His eyes are locked on my ass and cunt; his thick cock is sticking out of his open fly.

It turns out that the nerd has a lot more nerve than I had given him credit for. He moves around the desk, takes hold of my hair, and pulls my head toward his thick member.

"Suck it, Bitch!"

I almost cum when I hear that. My mouth flies wide open, and the nerd takes full advantage pulling my head toward his crotch and driving his steel-hard cock into my open mouth hole. Once inside, the cock throbs wildly. The nerd's moans fill the air.

The nerd's cock is incredibly thick. I can feel the strain in my jaw as it stretches my mouth wide open.

"OH shit! Suck it you hot Bitch Whore! I'M GONNA CUM!"

He does. His load erupts inside my mouth after only a minute of my sucking him. One huge jet of semen after another fires into my mouth and throat. The nerd grunts with each eruption as he rams his ejaculating rod all the way into my mouth. Semen spurts out the corners of my mouth as I can't swallow it fast enough.

Most of his load went into my belly, but there was too much to swallow. A lot ended up all over my face.

"Your turn, Baby. Suck my pussy and make mama cum. I'm so damn close. Hurry!"

The nerd pushes me onto my back on the desk, spreads my legs, and dives between my thighs like a thirsty man stranded in a desert. His glasses get in the way, so he pushes them higher on his nose and presses his mouth and tongue between my wide open labia. He gives better head than I had anticipated... in fact, he has me wailing and my ass pounding up and down on the desk in less than a minute.

"Ooohhh god! Lick my clit, Honey... I'm almost there... make me cum!"

The nerd turned out to be a masterful cunt licker.

My hole contracts ... just slams shut as my clit begins to dance and pulse in an intense orgasm. The nerd stays right on it even though I'm trying to push him away... I start screaming... my juices spurt out drenching the nerd and the desk top.

My pussy is still throbbing when I find out that the nerd is actually an in-control, demanding stud in disguise. I also find out that he knows how to use his thick cock to pleasure a woman. He flips me over onto my belly on the desk and pulls my ass to the edge.

"Spread your legs. I'm gonna fuck you, Nancy!"

"I didn't say you could fuck me," I protest, but not too much.

SPLATT! I feel the stinging slap on my ass and also the burning imprint his hand has made. "Shut up and spread your legs, Nancy."

"Oh god... at least put on a condom," I moan as my legs fly apart.

"Right. I'll put on a condom when hell freezes over. I hope you're not fertile cause the load's going up your hot cunt," he growls as his thick shaft splits my cunt lips and sinks into me. I can't suppress my moan of hot pleasure as his coke-can thick cock stretches my vagina into a huge circle as it plunges in deep. When his balls bang against my clit, I howl with female pleasure.

The thick fuck stick stretched my pussy into a huge hole.

"OOohhhhhhhhhhh fuck meeeeeeeeeee! AAAhhhhh... uunnghhhh.... harder!" He does.

Having just shot off a huge load, the nerd has great staying power. My moans increase in volume and frequency as he plows my hole. I cum again, and he knows it from my spastic contractions around his embedded prick.

"Damn! You are one hot Bitch. I wish to hell my wife was half as hot as you. Turn over onto your back. I wanna hold your tits while I fuck you."

I'm no longer protesting anything this hot stud demands. I turn onto my back, spread wide, and steeple my knees. He moves into my sex saddle and nails that thick sex spike back into my waiting cunt.

The nerd took possession of my tits at the same time he hammered his thick rod in and out of my cunt.

"OOohhhhhhhhhhh... what a cock... what a cock! Fuck me with it, Baby. Hard and deep!"

Again, I cum before he does. I now find out that the nerd is a lot stronger than he looks. He lifts me like a rubber fuck doll while keeping his prick deep inside my cunt. He sits down in the chair with me riding him. As I begin to pound my squishing pussy up and down on his rod, I can't keep from hissing with pleasure as he sucks and squeezes my nipples.

With his cock inside my cunt and my tits inside his mouth, it didn't take him long to get me to the brink of another climax

We're both about to cum when he says, "I want you on top riding me reverse cowgirl when I blow my load up your pussy, Nancy."

I scramble off his prong and wait until he's lying on the desk. Straddling his hips facing his feet, I lower my cunt over his cock as he directs it back into my pussy. The sensation of his entry again brings hot moans of delight from my lungs... he's so damn thick!

The entire thick shaft buried itself into me on every stroke.

After another five minutes of furious fucking during which I cum again, he grunts, grabs my hips and rams himself deep inside my pussy where he plants another load of cum.

Before he leaves, he makes me clean his cum-coated cock with my mouth. I almost came again when he ordered me to suck it clean.

The complete control the nerd exercised over me as he ordered to suck his cock clean was making my cunt throb.

As soon as the nerd left, I dragged myself into the bedroom, turned back the covers, and fell into an exhausted sleep. I have no idea how long I got to sleep before I felt myself being turned onto my back and mounted by a hard-cocked randy male.

Opening my legs, there was just enough light to see that the nerd's son was in bed with me. I tried to push him away, but he easily held me down and whispered with masculine authority, "Open your legs, Bitch." Obviously, his dad had given him some lessons in how to handle me.

His hands snaked beneath my ass pulling it upward and he again growled, "Open your legs and put them up in the air... Do it NOW!"

I jacked my legs up and spread wide. A moment later, I felt the delicious sensation of my pussy again being split open by a hard cock. He wasn't as thick as his dad, but he was longer and before I had all of it inside my pussy, I felt it thud into my womb. He grunted, pulled out, and drilled me again. This time, his cock shoved my womb back and filled me completely.

The nerd's 17-year old son was now banging me like a hot whore.

I came before he did, but not by very much. After he had emptied his balls into my pussy, I expected him to vanish into the night, but I had forgotten this was a 17 year old boy in the prime of his sexual power. He stayed in my bed for three hours, fucking me almost continuously. Before he left, I had three more loads of cum pooled inside my cunt and another in my belly.

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Cheryl:

My oldest daughter Cheryl is married to a nice looking man, Phil, who works as a construction foreman. Mac and I visit them about once a month as Cheryl and I are very close.

On one such visit, we had stayed up late exchanging stories and having some drinks. None of us were feeling any pain when we went to bed for the night. For some reason, I woke up early, around 6 AM. Naturally, Mac was still sound asleep.

I put on my robe and slippers and went to the kitchen to start some coffee. On the way, I passed Phil and Cheryl's bedroom. For some reason, their door was partially open and when I looked in, I saw Cheryl naked and bouncing wildly on Phil's cock as he lay on his back. She was riding cowgirl bent over him with her big 36C tits shaking in Phil's face as his cock pumped in and out of her vagina. I could see the connection clearly with my daughter bent over as she was.

Cheryl was fingering her ass as her husband pumped her with his big cock.

That was the first time I had seen my son-in-law's cock hard. He was big, really big, and it was obvious that Cheryl was loving every stroke it made into her wet cunt. Since my daughter's back was toward the door, she had no chance to see me, but when Phil looked up, he saw me watching with my hand pressed between my thighs where it was moving back and forth.

It was so hot watching Phil fucking my daughter, I couldn't resist fingering my pussy.

He grinned at me and began fucking Cheryl even harder. She came very quickly. Her throbbing cunt triggered Phil's climax and their moans got me off at almost the same time. I retreated very quickly, but I knew that Phil had seen me cumming.

It was a day later when Cheryl and I were getting ready to go together to the beauty shop when she grinned at me and said, "You know, Mom, Phil told me that you saw us fucking yesterday morning."

I blushed deep red and stammered, "I'm so sorry, Darling. I didn't mean to but your door was open and I was on my way to the kitchen to make coffee. I just happened to look in and saw the two of you."

"Phil said you got so excited and turned on that you masturbated while you watched him fucking me."

"Oh god." I started to cry. "I don't know what to say."

At that point Cheryl wrapped her arms around me, and, with a sexy grin, you don't have to cry, Mom. It's Ok. Really it is. I just wish I had known you were watching me getting screwed. It would have made it even hotter."

"You're not just saying that to make me feel better?"

"Absolutely not! Phil and I have a somewhat open marriage. He knows I like being watched. That's why he told me."

"Really? That's very erotic. And I'm glad. I feel a little better now."

"I do have a question. It's sort of personal, but since you watched Phil fucking me, I think I'm entitled. Ok?"

"Yeah. I would say you were entitled. What's the question?"

"Well, I used to hear you and Dad fucking all the time when I was in high school. And after Phil and I got married and the two of you visited, we would get hot as hell listening to Dad giving it to you. We used to see if we could cum at the same time as you did."

"Oh Jezz... I didn't think we were that loud."

"Are you kidding me, Mom? You start moaning as soon as Dad sticks it into you... The longer he fucks you, the louder you get, and when you cum... I mean... it's like WOW!"

I was blushing again. "I suppose you're right," was all that I could say. "So, what's the question? Why am I so loud?"

"No... I know why you're loud. You heard your darling daughter screaming yesterday morning when Phil made me cum. My question is for the last several years, there hasn't been a sound from your bedroom when you and Dad visit us. Are you mad at Dad and won't fuck him any longer? Did he cheat or something?"

"No... no... no! It's nothing like that, Honey. The sad fact is that your father has become totally impotent. The doctor says it's his mind... a result of all the bad things he's seen while in the military. We've tried every thing, but nothing works. Mac hasn't been able to get an erection for almost five years now. But please don't tell him that I told you. It's embarrassing for him and he doesn't want others to know."

Cheryl was quite for awhile. Then she said in a whisper. "You're telling me that Dad hasn't been able to fuck you for five years?"

When I nodded, she hugged me... then kissed me softly right on the lips. "It must be awful for you. No wonder you couldn't resist masturbating when you saw Phil fucking me. But you need much more of a sex life than masturbating when you happen to catch us screwing."

I didn't reply but just sort looked helplessly at my daughter as she said, "I want you to wear a short skirt, low-cut blouse, thong, thigh-high stockings, and heels today."

"Why?"

"Because, we're going to get you laid... that's why."

When I came out of my bedroom a half hour later wearing what she had told me to wear, Cheryl walked around behind me, put her arms around me, cupped my breasts, and bit my ear lobe as she squeezed my nipples. I moaned as my nipples are very sensitive and when they're squeezed or pulled, it makes my pussy throb.

When Cheryl saw what I was wearing, she whispered, "I don't think we're going to have any problems getting you laid."

"Hmmmm... thought so. Like daughter... like mother. When a man works on my nipples, I just go wild. As soon the guys I dated before Phil would find that out, I would be helpless. Every single one of them fucked me the same night he found out about how hot I got when they worked on my nipples.

Cheryl continued to caress and squeeze my nipples until I couldn't keep my hips still. "Thinking about a hung stud doing this to you? Then fucking you. You are, aren't you, Mom?"

"Ooohhhh god, yes. It's been so long."

Cheryl turned me around, kissed me on the lips... passionately... slipping her tongue into my mouth as she kissed me. My pussy was on fire, and she knew it. "After we're done at the beauty shop, Mom, we'll see what we can do about your problem."

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When we were done at the beauty shop, Cheryl drove to an adult book/video store and led me inside. "I don't think we should be here, Honey," I whispered to her, but she just ignored me.

I was shaking with excitement when she took me to a small video booth. We sat down, and she started the movie. It was of a woman, fully dressed who was sitting watching another woman. A man came in and she watched them, but she never removed her clothing. While we watched, Cheryl touched my breast. Even though she had done it earlier, I was still a little shocked. I forgot about being shocked when she opened the buttons on my blouse and slipped her hand inside capturing my nipples between her fingers. Instantly, they hardened. When she began pinching them, I couldn't keep from moaning.

"Spread your legs wide open, Mom. There's a guy watching us through the hole. Show him your legs and panties."

When Cheryl pointed at the hole, I saw movement on the other side and knew she was right. A guy was watching us. When she again told me to open my legs, I spread them wide apart.

My legs were so wide open, I was sure the guy was getting a great view of my panty-covered cunt.

Cheryl kissed me on the cheek and then on the ear, which she started to fuck with her tongue as she pinched my nipple. I had never been in an adult video booth and didn't notice the hole in the wall. With two women playing on one side of the hole, it didn't take long before a cock appeared. Cheryl took my hand and placed it on the cock. She then began to whisper for me to stroke it... to get it really hard... to make it cum. I hadn't been fucked in weeks and was beside myself with lust.

Cheryl felt my body trembling. She turned my face and began to kiss me like a lover. My painted fingernails looked positively sensuous as they danced over the strange cock while Cheryl had her soft lips on mine with her tongue dancing in my mouth.

Abruptly, she stopped kissing me, and pushed my face toward the cock. "Suck it, Mom. Make him cum," she hissed in my ear. My mouth opened and took in his cock.

My cunt was throbbing as I sucked the stranger's thick cock while Cheryl played with my nipples and rubbed my pussy.

The man began to pump harder and faster in and out of my mouth. It was obvious that he was about to shoot off. "Take his load, Mom. Suck him really hard. He's gonna shoot!" A moment later, his cock contracted hard and spewed a huge gush of cum into my mouth. I couldn't swallow fast enough and a long, thick strand bubbled out of the corner of my mouth and ran down my cheek.

The load fired into my mouth in a huge gush.

Cheryl jerked my mouth back against hers, and we kissed, sharing the man's cum back and forth. Her fingers were on my clit rubbing me... making my clit dance until finally I gasped and came in hard spastic contractions.

As I was cumming another cock appeared through the hole. Cheryl pointed at it and smiled at me. I shook my head and said, "It's your turn. Suck it. Make him cum." My daughter didn't need to be told twice. In a flash, she had the big cock buried in her mouth sucking half of his length while she jacked off the other half.

My daughter's hot mouth had the guy's cock rigid and ready to cum in just a few minutes.

When it was fully hard, erect, and throbbing with a strand of precum hanging from the tip, Cheryl stood up and told me to take off all my clothes.

"All of them?"

"Of course... all of them... except the heels. Hurry up, Mom. This guy's cock is fully primed and ready to shoot."

As I stripped, Cheryl continued to slowly jack the big prick keeping it hard and ready. We could hear the man on the other side of the wall groaning with need. "Suck it, Baby," he pleaded.

"Wouldn't your rather stick it up a hot wet cunt?"

"Oh god yes... back up to the hole, Baby."

"Not me, my Mom wants it up her cunt."

"AAHHH FUCKING SHIT! HOT! Come on, Mom. Put your hot pussy up against the hole."

Cheryl turned me around and guided me up against the hole. "Bend your knees a little, Mom. Your pussy's too high for him to get into you."

As soon as I bent my knees and my daughter pushed my ass back against the wall, I felt the thick shaft stretching my pussy open and sliding into its wetness. Cheryl assisted him by keeping my hips pressed firmly against the wall so he could force his rod into my cunt.

"OH god, Cheryl. He's in me! He's fucking meeeeeeee!" OH-HUH... OH-HUH OH-HUH OH-HUH. BIG... HE'S JUST HUGE... GIVE IT TO MEEEEE!~"

I knew my daughter had said she was going to get me laid, but I hadn't anticipated getting it like this.

"This is what you need, Mom," my daughter whispered in my ear as her fingers worked my clit while the unseen man pumped my eager pussy with hard, fast strokes. I began to cum. "OOOOOHhhhh fuckkkkkkk... cumming... I'M CUMMING!"

Cheryl rubbed my clit harder and the cock pumped faster and deeper into my spasming pussy. We both heard the male grunts on the other side of the wall.

"He's cumming... he's shooting his cum into me, Honey... Ohhhhh fuck me harder, Mister... harder... faster... AAHHH AAAHHH AAAHHH AAHHHH... I'M CUMMING AGAIN!"

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When we left the store, she made me walk out with my blouse open. That night, she trimmed my pussy so it didn't look so wild. She said that she wanted me to have a bush, that all older sluts have them. But maybe she would shave it later. While she trimmed it, she finger fucked me. Before she finished, I had an intense orgasm.

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Our next visit at Cheryl and Phil's house was over the Thanksgiving holidays. Not much happened the first couple of days except some quick fondling between Cheryl and I. It was hard to do any more with our husbands, Donna, my youngest daughter, and all the kids around.

Donna and our husband's slept late on Friday, but Cheryl and I went shopping. I wore a little dark blue sundress, and she wore very tight, white jeans. Of course we both wore heels. Cheryl was driving and as soon as we stopped at the first sign down the street, she ordered me to take off my dress and panties. When I had taken them off, she placed my hand on my cunt and told me to make myself cum before we got to the mall.

As I was stroking my pussy and rubbing my clit, she whispered, "Don't you wish you had a real live cock at home?" And when I was close to cumming, she said, "Don't you wish daddy could fuck you?"

I couldn't hold it. My pussy just erupted in an orgasm when Cheryl asked me that question.

"You know I do," I managed to stammer when the throbbing of my pussy decreased.

"Have you fucked someone since we went to that adult book store the last time you were here?"

I blushed but finally managed to blurt out, "I got laid by the trainer at my exercise club."

"Really. Tell me all the hot details."

"I was just so hot... your Dad can't do it any more... I just couldn't resist."

"Of course you couldn't. I couldn't either. No highly sexed woman could. Come on, tell me every thing. Just that little bit has me throbbing."

"All right, but remember, you asked me to tell you. I went to a tea at the library. Afterwards, I went to the workout room. I have a locker there so I could change into workout clothes without going home first. I keep two one-piece skirt/blouse outfits in the locker. One is white (Dane skin) and the second is baby blue. I put on the white one and went out to use the machines." At this point, I felt myself turning red and stopped.

"Come on, Mom. Fess up. What did you do?"

"All those men in their tight workout clothes ... god! I got so damn hot from just looking at their bodies. I made sure that I showed myself, and I hadn't worn any panties. It wasn't long before the men were staring at me. At first, my hard nipples were attracting their attention, but when but when I laid down on the bench to lift weights to strengthen my arms and pecs, they could see my pussy. They all got hard, and I got wet."

"Oh that is just so wicked, Mom. Did you have your legs spread so they could see it?"

I noticed that my daughter was now rubbing her pussy, which made me feel less embarrassed.

"Not at first, but the hotter I got, the wider my legs seemed to spread. Soon, one of the young trainers came over and asked if he could help me with a routine. He was probably in his mid-twenties, and black."

Cheryl pulled the car into a park and stopped in a grove of trees. Immediately she opened her jeans and pushed her hand into her panties where I could see it stroking her clitoris. Her tongue was sliding over her top lip with excitement.

"I said, 'sure'. There was the small talk, you know, like 'Why do I work out?' That sort of thing. I said, 'To lose weight, to tone muscles, etc."

"He smiled and asked if their was any other reason? I nodded and replied, "So I can have better sex."

"Oh my god, Mom. I'm about to cum!" My daughter's legs were now spread as wide open as possible in the front seat of the car. I reached over and pulled both her jeans and panties down her thighs. Her hand continued to work furiously between her thighs.

"Anyway, the trainer smiled and as I stepped up on the bicycle, he touched my leg. I smiled back and he moved his hand up my leg to my pussy. That was a brief touch."

"Oohhhhhhhh... I'm cumming, Mom. I'm cumming!" Cheryl's hips were arched six inches off the seat. Her hand was a blur as it feverishly stroked her erupting clitoris. I watched my daughter's clit dancing wildly... pulsing and throbbing... contracting in repeated spasms.

My daughter's cunt erupted in an intense climax under her fingers.

I had stopped talking while she was climaxing. But as soon as her contractions ebbed, she began slowly stroking her pussy again. "Go on, Mom. Tell me the rest. Please."

"Well, we went to the machine where I could work on my shoulders as it accentuates my breasts. He sat down in front of me, and, as I was working my arms, he again put his hand on my pussy. But this time he didn't move it. As I worked on the machine, his hand moved in rhythm with me. He pushed his fingers forward, and since I wasn't wearing panties, they went inside my cunt."

"Oh fuck yes! He was fingering your cunt right there in public. Did you cum?"

"I would have except he would stop when he felt me getting close. He just kept working on me ... getting me hotter and hotter. Several men were watching."

"What happened next?"

"He told me to follow him as he had something to show me. I knew damn well what it was, and I couldn't wait to see it. We went into an office, and he pulled his jockey briefs down, and there was his long, black, and very hard cock. My pussy just gushed when I saw it. It had been so damn long since one had been inside me."

My daughter now had her feet up on the dashboard as she fucked two fingers rapidly in and out of her squishing pussy. "You got that one though, didn't you?" she moaned between strokes.

"He took my hand, the one with my rings on it, and placed it on his cock. My red nails and rings made it so exciting. He asked if I wanted it to pleasure me. I nodded, but then, he told me to beg for it. Oh Cheryl Honey, I did! I begged and pleaded for him to fuck me with it." Cheryl was obviously about to cum again.

"He grabbed the top of my outfit and pulled it down to my knees and pushed me over the desk. I spread my feet as far apart as possible and arched my ass. He started sliding it up and down my slit. I was howling then, but I screamed when he put it into me."

Cheryl's cunt was erupting now, juices running down her ass. "He fucked me hard, Honey. Oh god! He rammed me so damn hard. I was cumming over and over and over. All the time he was fucking me, he was mocking me as a country club wife, a trophy wife made for his hard cock. Soon he came in me. My cunt was a river of his cum. He told me to pull up my clothes and go back and work out some more. My cunt was a swamp with my juices and his cum."

"Oh god, Honey. He fucked me... so hard... I just came and came and came.

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Once we were at the mall, Cheryl told me to open the top of my dress. It buttoned down the front, and, once opened, my breasts were fairly easy to see. We shopped around a bit. We tried on shoes and she had me show my pussy to whomever was waiting on me. I noticed that Cheryl's panties were easily visible sticking out of her pants. Once when a sales girl was waiting on us, she leaned over and kissed me. The girl blushed, and Cheryl kissed me again, this time with passion and tongue. My legs opened so the girl could see my wet pussy.

I was so hot, but nothing more came of that. We shopped around in a jewelry store where my daughter had the saleslady hold up several pairs of gold rings that she told her were for my nipples. The saleslady, a woman in her late 30s, blushed but was obviously excited. Cheryl asked her to pick a pair that she thought would look good in my nipples. She brought out a pair, and my daughter said, "Let's see how they would look."

Cheryl opened my dress wider to expose my breasts, and the saleslady held them against my nipples saying, "I think they look fabulous, don't you?"

Eventually, we had to leave as we were supposed to be back in time for lunch. At the car, Cheryl unzipped her pants and told me to make her cum. I put my hands in her pants as she was driving. I couldn't get at her pussy very well as the pants were too tight.

Finally, she pulled over at the same park we had used earlier, let her seat down, and said, "Now, Mother, make me cum. Fuck me with your finger like you would want to be fucked." It only took me about five minutes to get her off.

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Random Encounters:

As we didn't get to visit with Cheryl and Phil more than once every six to eight weeks, and educational conferences are only held two or three times a year, most of the time I was left without any means of satisfying my sexual needs. Although I saw my students everyday, they were all underage, and Carlos was only interested in oral sex once a week.

Fortunately, at somewhat unpredictable, random intervals, I would have an opportunity to get a cock into my pussy, but it wasn't nearly as often as I would have liked or as often as I needed. With Mac's impotence showing no signs of abating, I had to take advantage of every such opportunity that arose. Otherwise, I would go crazy.

On two occasions I actually got laid at a service station. I hated cleaning the windshield and pumping gas. I had no idea how or when to change the oil on my car, so I always went to a full-service station to have the attendants do those things for me.

The first time I got laid, I had gone to the station wearing a short dress with thigh-high stockings. As the young attendant was cleaning the windshield, I spread my legs enough that he could see up my dress all the way to my panties. I wasn't the least bit surprised when he took a very long time to clean and polish the windshield. By the time he had finished, I was certain that I had the cleanest windshield in town.

The young attendant stared continuously at my panties as he cleaned and recleaned my windshield.

At that point, I rolled down the window and asked him to check the oil. Naturally, he told me to open the hood, but I replied that I didn't know where the release was. That was a lie, but what the hell, my pussy was a raging inferno after several weeks without a cock.

He came around to the driver's side, and I opened my door. With one of my legs half in and half out of the car and the other one still on the floor board, he had a great view of my thighs and panties. He slipped in beside me and pulled the hood release. At the same time, I opened my legs even wider. As he stared at my panties, I said, "I need my fluid level checked too. Do you know how to check a woman's fluid level?"

He didn't need an engraved invitation. Without hesitation, he put his hand up my leg, under my panties and into my cunt. I felt my vagina contract around his fingers as he slowly fucked them in and out of my wet hole. I was so wet.

"Seems to me that your fluid level is brim full, Mam," he said with a broad grin.

"I don't think your probe was in long enough or deep enough to properly check it. Do you have a dip stick that's any longer that you could use for a long enough time to give me thorough check up?"

I got out of the car giving him a full spread shot and walked to the ladies' restroom. I wasn't surprised when he followed. When he entered the ladies' room, I was already bent over the sink with my dress up and cunt ready for his probe. His long 'dip stick' slid right into my steaming cauldron where it checked my fluid levels for the next half hour. When he had finished his examination, my levels were a lot greater than they were when he first inserted his long 'dip stick'.

I came as soon as the young stud inserted his long dip stick.

After that first check of my fluid levels, that young attendant or his buddy would check me out a couple of times a month if I came in when their boss wasn't around.

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Mac and I are invited to quite a few parties, and we always reciprocate. The parties are a lot of fun, but usually there aren't many opportunities for sex. Mac is almost always present as are the other wives who seem to frown on my making use of their husbands' cocks to take care of my ever-present problem. But every once in awhile, some guy wants me badly enough to take a chance.

When it happens, it's usually in some dark corner or out in the woods or garden. The most erotic encounter I've ever had occurred at a formal party two years ago.

I was wearing a red gown with heels and thigh-high stockings but no panties. As I was sipping a glass of champagne, a man came up behind me. I felt him touch my ass, and I immediately shivered with desire. At the time, it had been almost a month since I had had a cock inside my cunt.

Feeling my response, he pulled me to a dark corner in the study. His hands easily moved my dress aside as it had long slits, and, once he had it out of the way, his fingers began playing with my asshole. He would move to my cunt, slip his fingers inside to wet them, and then push them into my ass.

It took all my will power to remain still and quite pretending that nothing was happening. The first words he spoke to me were "Bend over."

As soon as I bent over, his cock stretched my ass open and sank into me. I had to bite my lip to keep from howling with pleasure.

As soon as I did, I felt his cock probe me. I looked around making sure no one was watching. He pushed and it entered, stretching my ass around his thick rod. My knees went weak and he had to hold me. I was moaning softly as he fucked me. He came rather quickly shooting his load deep inside my ass. It had been too fast to get me off, but it felt marvelous anyway. I looked at him as he left. It was a man I had been teasing throughout the evening. Showing him my legs, etc. I noticed him move then to a gorgeous woman, who must have been his wife. I wondered if he told her that he had just fucked the teasing bitch in her ass.

That night in my bed, I masturbated to three hard orgasms thinking about him and what he had done to me.

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Once when I had gone over five weeks without a man, I just couldn't stand it any longer. On impulse, I went back to the adult video store Cheryl had taken me to several months previously when I had first told her about her father's impotence.

Every man looked at me when I entered, but none approached. Men always seem to want sex, but when there's hot woman around, most of them just look. Some even pretend not to be looking. It's incredibly frustrating, particularly when my pussy is dripping and I need cock.

Not knowing what else to do, I went up to the middle-aged manager and asked to see the dildos he had available. He pointed to the glass case, and I asked if he would take them out so I could check their size. He grinned and soon a half dozen were lying on the counter.

I picked out one that was about 8 inches in length and pretty thick. "This looks like it would be fun, but I'm not sure it will fit," I said to the manager, who was now licking his lips as he stared down my dress at my tits. "Could I try it out here in the store?"

"If you try it out, Lady, you have to buy it," he said.

When I nodded, he added, "But maybe there's a way for you to try it without having to pay for it. Look over the counter."

I stood on tip toes and looked behind the counter. He had his cock out, and it was thick... really thick... and very, very hard. "Reach over and touch it," he ordered. My red nails touched it. It throbbed hard, and I trembled.

I was still jacking him off, when he raised my skirt up around my waist, knelt and pulled down my panties. Once he had my cunt bared, he turned me around so that I faced the wall.

"Spread your feet apart, Honey, and arch your sexy ass."

I did it and felt his cock entering my cunt. He fucked me hard as I grunted on every thrust. As he screwed me, I looked down and saw a cock sticking through the hole. The manager must have also seen it because he pushed my head downward until it was right in front of the hole, and the cock was no more than a couple of inches from my lips.

He rammed his cock into and out of me several times and then said, "SUCK IT!" When I did, he filled my cunt with his cum. As his load spewed out and ran down my thighs, I continued to suck the cock and soon it came in my mouth. He then opened the package and pushed the dildo in my cunt. When he did, some of the cum he had left oozed out around it.

"Well, does it fit," he asked with a laugh as he fucked me with the artificial cock. Squishing noises filled the booth as a second cock was thrust through the hole. I didn't have to be told what to do this time. I came on the dildo shortly before the second cock ejaculated into my mouth.

When I left the store, the dildo was in my handbag. The manager had not charged me for it. I figured it was a fair trade. He and the two strangers in the booth got what they wanted, and I got what I desperately needed.

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Phil:

On our next visit to Phil and Cheryl's after our trip to the adult video store and the mall, I was shaking with anticipation wondering what Cheryl had planned for me on this visit. I was disappointed when nothing happened for the first two days. On the morning of our third day, Mac slept late, and Cheryl and Donna went off on a shopping trip.

I thought that Phil had already left for his construction job, but he was still sitting at the kitchen table sipping a cup of coffee when I came in.

"Good morning, Nancy. I was hoping you'd get up and not sleep late this morning. I've been waiting for you."

"Why?"

"Oh, I was wondering if you'd like to see the construction site where I'm working now?"

"Am I allowed on the site?"

"Not normally, but, after all, I'm the boss. So who's to say no?" he grinned.

"I'd love to."

"On the way to the site, he told me that Cheryl had told him about my problem with Mac."

"I asked her not to tell anyone," I said somewhat perturbed.

"No harm done. I would never let anyone outside the family know about Mac's problem. She just told me because she knows you're climbing the walls for lack of sex. How long has it been?"

"About three weeks right now. I have a few guys who I see occasionally, but they can't always get away."

When we arrived at the site, an office complex, Phil waved at one of the crew as we started my tour. We had not gone very far when I felt his presence behind me. I looked and his cock was out and poking me.

"Remember this? I saw you watching me fuck Cheryl the last time you were here. I also saw you finger fucking your hot pussy. I guarantee this will feel much better inside your cunt than your fingers."

"I can't fuck you," I protested. "You're my daughter's husband."

"If you don't let me fuck you, Nancy, my wife is going to be very, very pissed off with me, and I probably won't get into her pussy again for a week."

"You mean...," I started to say, but then stopped when Phil pushed me back onto a table, lifted my dress, and stuck his big, thick cock up my more than ready cunt. There was no foreplay. I didn't need any. My cunt as already a swamp. He thrust two or three times then pulled out and positioned it at my ass and shoved it in. I moaned and he fucked. He told me I was a hot piece and that he had always wanted to fuck me.

"Ooohhhhh fuck meeeee," I wailed, my ass a blur of motion as I thrust upward every time he entered my ass or my cunt. "OOohhhhh shit... soooo good. You can fuck me anytime you want, Honey. Please... give it to me harder!"

He soon came in my ass and pulled out. I started straightening out my dress, but he grabbed me and asked what I was doing. He opened my blouse and slapped my breasts. Two or three slaps had me whimpering and also wet again. He pushed me down to my knees, and I saw that he was hard again. He put his cock on my lips. It was natural for me to open and begin to lick and then suck it.

About that time a big, very large black man appeared. Phil, pulled out of my mouth and told me to go kiss the man. I walked toward him, my breasts out of my blouse and I kissed him deeply, my tongue fighting with his. While I was doing this, he unzipped, pulled out a snake of a cock, and took me standing up. Phil came up behind me while the black man was plunging in my cunt and I felt his hard cock again at my ass. In moments, I was impaled on two cocks, and loving every second.

Phil shot off before the black stud even though he had already put one load into me. After Phil pulled out of my ass, the black guy put me on my back and slammed that huge black pole deep into my cunt. I convulsed in an intense orgasm... the first of three before the guy filled my pussy with his cum.

The huge black cock made me cum three times before it shot off inside my pussy.

For the rest of that visit, Cheryl would keep Mac busy talking or showing him her latest projects while Phil fucked me every chance we had. Unfortunately, our visit came to an end, and returned home. Of course, that meant that once again, I returned to my life of near celibacy with only occasionally breaks every three or four weeks. I keep hoping that my husband's potency will return, but it doesn't seem likely after so many years.

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Epilog:

All of the above events were described by Nancy in a series of e-mail messages to me. In fact, in many cases, the actual narrative used in the story was simply taken from her e-mail messages.

At the present time, Mac is still impotent, and Nancy is still coping with the situation as well as she can. Usually, she has sex once a month or so. The following is from one of her e-mails:

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Hi Gordon,

For some reason I like to fuck all kinds of men when I get turned on and pushed over the edge, but the only women that seem to appeal are women like myself. The country club, trophy wife type. I was hoping there would be a young stud hanging around at the convenience store instead of a female employee. I would have let him fuck me. Take me up against the wall outside the store.

I am waiting for your next assignment. I hope it's something exciting. Since I didn't have my pedicure Saturday, I will be going in today. Maybe wear this little white outfit I have. Then go down to the club to lounge around or do some workout. I need to walk some, maybe sit in the sauna. Tomorrow I have a meeting at the school. I still sub once in a while, and also am on a library committee.

Hmmmm, I'm still thinking of the scene at the convention. I need to really be fucked like that. I'm also thinking of your session with your wife. I'm sitting here in a pair of green panties, French cut and black sling back high heels. Maybe I'll stand in the door frame again and let the neighbor see me. Would you like that?

I don't think I'll wear panties to the beauty salon, however with this dress (it is like a dress jumper, all one piece), I might show a stain if I get aroused. Wish you would force me to suck your cock. I can imagine it in my mouth now. The neighbor on his patio watching me suck you. Cum in my mouth. Pinch my nipples as you cum.

God! I need a cock--badly.

Love, Nancy (your special married slut)

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