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Subject: {ASSM} {Story from Sam Lindsey} Jocelyn's Story - Love Gone Awry Part 2 (wife cheat)
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WARNING: The following story contains graphic descriptions of sex acts
between adults. It is a recounting of a cheating wife's extra-marital sexual
encounters. The relevant story codes are: MF, oral, anal. If you believe
that this story may offend you, or if it is illegal to possess such material
in the jurisdiction in which you live, DO NOT continue any further and
please delete this message and any attachments off your computer. You have
been warned! To all others, enjoy (and please, please, try to empathize with
Jocelyn and not judge her too harshly)...
JOCELYN'S STORY: LOVE GONE AWRY
by Jocelyn
Part 2
August 12, 2001
As edited by Sam Lindsey
sam_s_lindsey@hotmail.com
_______________________________________________________________________________
Editor's Note:
Hello. My name is Sam Lindsey. Some of you may remember me from my recent
postings to ASSM and ASS of the series of stories entitled 'Chasing Lolita'.
For those of you who haven't had a chance to read them yet and would like
to, they have been archived at the Alt.Sex.Stories Repository and you should
be able to access them on the web if you click on the following URL:
http://assm1.asstr-mirror.org/cgi-bin/field_search.cgi?search=sam_s_lindsey@hotmail.com&index=email
While I am a little burnt out after writing my last epic and probably won't
be posting any new stories in the near future, I have been receiving the
occasional e-mails from other authors requesting my review of and comments
on their tales. The following story was received from Jocelyn, a young
mother of two, who has been going through some serious trials and
tribulations lately. I found Jocelyn's account to be very well written, and
I have to admit, it tugged on my heartstrings a little. I believe that
anyone who has ever had to bury a shameful secret deep inside his or her
soul should be able to feel some compassion for what Jocelyn is going
through.
Jocelyn explained to me in her e-mail message that, while she wrote her
story primarily for therapeutic and cathartic reasons, after reading it
through several times she felt she had an obligation to share it with others
so that someone somewhere might be able to learn from her sinful mistakes. I
find this to be a very noble intent indeed, and I have agreed to post her
story for her so that she can maintain her anonymity. The names of the
individuals in her story have been changed to protect the innocent and the
guilty alike. I have broken her tragic tale down into three bite-sized
chunks and I will be posting them to ASSM and ASS over the next week or so.
Jocelyn has agreed, and in fact, is encouraging any readers who would like
to provide feedback to her on her story, or who have any helpful words of
advice for her, to e-mail them to me at sam_s_lindsey@hotmail.com and I will
forward them on to her.
And lastly, I would like to say a few serious words to those thoughtful
individuals who have been kind enough to send me the Sir-cam virus and the
Code Red worm in the guise of manuscript submissions for my review: Nyah
nyah ne nyah nyah! You can't ca~atch me~ee!
Anyway, enough of my wearisome verbosity!
On with the story!
Sincerely,
Sam
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JOCELYN'S STORY: LOVE GONE AWRY
PART 2
________________________________
I had been working as the office manager for a small electrical supply firm
in the city where I live for a little over a year, and I just loved it. I'd
been given a great deal of responsibility very quickly by the owner, and I
found that I thrived on the fresh new challenges I encountered each and
every day. I was attaining far more satisfaction and fulfillment from my
career than I was from my personal life at home. My husband, Danny, and I
rarely spoke to each other any more, and things were so tense around the
house that some days I just wanted to scream in order to break the thick
silence. The children were growing up so fast, and their friends had begun
to play a much bigger role in their lives now than their parents did. I was
no longer the center of their universe and that made me very sad. Danny and
I had almost completely given up on making love together. A few years
earlier, after I'd ended my lesbian affair with my college friend Cassie, I
managed to convince him to have a vasectomy so that I didn't have to
continue taking birth control pills. I'd decided that I didn't want to have
any more children, at least not with Danny, and I had also been reading some
disturbing articles about the long-term effects of the pill. Danny
begrudgingly agreed to get it done, but after he had the surgery our sex
life dried up completely. If I had realized that, at the tender age of
thirty-one, I was going to become a nun, I never would have insisted that he
have the operation.
However, once I arrived at work in the mornings, the heavy dark cloud that
hung over me constantly at home lifted and I was once again carefree and
happy, and I found I could be my true self once more. I honestly liked
everyone at work and I believe that they sincerely liked me.
I was beginning to develop a serious crush on one boy that worked on the
loading dock. His name was Jack, and I guess he wasn't really a boy - he was
twenty-four years old and he looked like a living Adonis. He was about 5'11"
tall and I have no idea how much he weighed, but I know he didn't have an
ounce of fat on him. His body had been honed into a sculpture of hard lean
muscle from several years of loading and unloading transport trucks at the
back dock. Half the time he worked shirtless and I was able to admire the
bulging pectoral muscles in his chest and his flat cut belly. He had curly
black hair and a magnificent smile that lit up my life whenever I saw it. I
found myself sneaking peeks at the large bulge that tented up the front of
his jeans, and occasionally I would become so mesmerized by it that I'm sure
Jack must have noticed, because it would begin to grow even bigger in its
restrictive denim enclosure right before my eyes. I began to fantasize about
Jack's obviously huge prick, and sometimes I would get so worked up that I'd
have to go into the washroom and masturbate while I imagined him holding me
in his strong arms and kissing me passionately with his long tongue while he
gently stroked his oversized cock in and out of my hungry wet cunt. I knew
that I was starved for affection, and it wouldn't have taken much for him to
convince me to set aside my marriage vows and take me to bed.
I struggled with this, but in the final analysis I knew that I wanted to
remain faithful to Danny and try to work through our marital problems.
_______________________________________________________________________
It was a hot Friday in late June, and after I got home from work I tried to
broach the subject with Danny as he sat at the kitchen table. "Danny, I
think we need to consider marriage counseling."
Danny's face began to turn red as he said in a perturbed tone of voice,
"What for? Do you think there's something wrong with our marriage?"
I sat down in the chair beside him and gazed imploringly into his eyes as I
reached down and took his hand in mine and said to him softly, "You know
there is, my darling."
Danny pulled his hand away from mine sharply and said angrily, "Well, you
know what I think, Jo? I think it's all in your head. Maybe you're the one
who needs counseling because I know I sure as hell don't." Then he abruptly
stood up from his chair and called out, "Kids! Let's get going!"
Danny had arranged to take the children to see his mother and father that
weekend. They lived about two hundred miles away from us so the kids rarely
got to visit with them, which was really a shame because they dearly loved
their grandmother and grandfather. I had to back out from accompanying them
because my boss was going crazy trying to put together a large order that
had to be shipped to his best customer by the next day, and he had asked me
to be on call for the weekend in case he needed any critical paperwork done.
He was absolutely atrocious with paperwork as well as being almost
completely computer illiterate.
When she heard Danny call out, our oldest child, Becky, who had just turned
twelve a few weeks earlier, came running down from upstairs with her
suitcase in her hand asking excitedly, "Is it time to go now, Daddy?"
Becky was beginning to blossom from a little girl into a fine young woman,
and she had inherited quite a few of my best features. She was very pretty
and quite tall for her age. She had my long lean legs and she was showing
them off by wearing a pair of short denim shorts that seemed to be the
standard summer garb for young girls these days. Her breasts had just begun
to grow and you could see their small orange-sized shapes swelling up
beneath the thin cotton material of her bright orange tank top. She was a
beautiful child, even if I do say so myself.
"Yes, it's time," Danny replied. "Where's your brother?"
Well, if I knew Michael, and I undoubtedly did, he was probably out in the
backyard somewhere trying to catch a snake or in the garage conducting
another of his explosive chemistry experiments. Michael was your typical
9-year-old boy, and he was definitely more than a handful.
"MICHAEL!" Danny yelled at the top of his lungs. Michael came running
through the door from the garage with his test tube still clutched in his
eager little hand. "Yeah, Dad!" he yelled back.
"It's time to leave for Grandma's and Grandpa's," Danny informed him.
Michael looked around for somewhere to put the test tube, its murky contents
still frothing and seething, before he settled on dumping it down the
kitchen sink. After he poured the gross looking mixture down the drain, he
turned the tap on to wash it away and I heard a small pop and then saw a
thin mist of white vapor rise from the sink. "Michael, what was that?" I
asked incredulously.
"Nothing, Mom," he replied dismissively, drawing out the word 'Mom' and
rolling his eyes to let me know that my maternal concern was to him just
another annoying impediment in his quest for pure scientific knowledge.
I walked out to the car with Danny and the children and gave both of the
kids a big hug and a kiss and told them to be good and to behave themselves
while they were away. I reached out for Danny's hand but he wouldn't let me
have it. "We'll be back Sunday night after supper," he said tersely before
he climbed in the driver's side door, started the engine and then motored
away. He didn't even try to give me a kiss good-bye. I went back into the
house and sat down at the kitchen table, laid my head down on my arms, and
began to sob uncontrollably while my body heaved in abject despair. This was
very unusual for me as I prided myself on being able to hold my emotions in
check at all times, but once the floodgates opened there was no stopping
them. I must have cried for a good fifteen or twenty minutes before my eyes
finally could weep no more.
After my little outburst I felt much better than I had before, and I went
upstairs to take a shower. With Danny gone, the thick tension that permeated
the house of late had also dissipated, and I was feeling quite relaxed and
was beginning to look forward to a weekend alone without either parental or
spousal responsibilities.
After my shower I didn't bother to get dressed again because I didn't plan
on going anywhere that night unless my boss called and needed me. I put on a
short, pink silk kimono so that I would be comfortable while I watched TV. I
went downstairs and poured myself a glass of white wine and then went down
into the family room and turned on the television set. I had just
comfortably gotten settled and was watching Jeopardy when I heard a knock at
the front door. I got up from my spot and went to answer it, pulling my
little kimono around me tighter and retying the sash that held it closed.
Although very comfortable, it had a nasty habit of slipping open at the most
inconvenient times.
When I arrived at the front door, I looked through the peephole and was
quite surprised to see none other than Jack from work standing there. My
heart skipped a beat as I anxiously turned the doorknob. I opened the door
about halfway and tried to keep my scantily clad figure hidden behind it as
I asked in a surprised tone of voice, "Jack, what are you doing here?"
As soon as he saw me, Jack smiled his sexy smile and I felt a cool shiver
travel up my spine. "Hi, Josie," he said cheerfully. "I hate to bother you
at home, but we got that load put together and the boss wanted to know if
you could prepare an invoice and a bill of lading to go with the shipment."
Jack had been the first one to start calling me Josie. I had always been
called either Jo or Joss before that - I know that Jocelyn is a difficult
name to abbreviate. Now everyone at work called me Josie and I quite liked
it, especially when Jack said it in his deep sexy voice.
As I froze for an instant while admiring Jack's strong manly features, he
must have thought that he wasn't going to get invited in because he held out
the hand-written shipping report to me and said, "I guess you'll need this."
After I took it from him, he sounded a bit disappointed as he said, "Well, I
guess that's that then. See you Monday, Josie," and then turned to walk
away.
I was surprised when I heard myself say, "Jack, wait a minute. Where are my
manners? You must be completely exhausted after working so hard today. Won't
you please come in and have something cool to drink with me?"
Jack immediately turned back around and beamed at me enthusiastically as he
replied, "That sounds just great, Josie. Thank you."
I opened the door all the way for him and Jack entered the house. When he
saw my long tanned legs beneath my short pink kimono, his eyes widened
noticeably and the tip of his tongue escaped from his mouth and licked at
his sensuous lips. I invited him down to the family room and led the way
while I felt his eyes devouring the sight of my tight swaying ass as it
moved invitingly under the thin silk sheath of my kimono.
When we arrived at the family room, I said to him, "Please, make yourself
comfortable, Jack. Would you like a glass of wine or a beer or something?"
"A beer would be great," he replied as he once again tortured my soul with
his sexy smile.
I went up to the kitchen to refill my wine glass and get Jack his beer and
then returned to the family room. After handing Jack his beer, I set my wine
glass down on top of the desk that was set up in one corner of the room and
turned on the computer that was sitting there. My boss had seen fit to equip
me with my own personal computer and I had installed a piece of software
called PCAnywhere that allowed me to network into the office server from my
home. My boss, Mr. Jacobson, had told me I was so invaluable to him that he
wanted me to be available on a 24 and 7 basis in case some crisis arose or
he needed something done immediately.
I logged onto the network and began entering the items from the manual
shipping record into our company accounting system to remove the stock from
inventory and prepare the sales invoice and bill of lading. It was a lengthy
list and it took nearly half an hour to enter before I finally finished and
queued up the necessary paperwork to print on the laser printer at the
office. As soon as it finished printing, I logged off from the network and
called my boss on the telephone beside the computer to tell him that it was
all ready. He thanked me profusely and asked me if I could come in for a
half day in the morning just to tidy up some of the chaos that had been
caused by that day's unusually heavy activity. I assured him I would and he
thanked me again before he said good-bye and hung up the phone.
While I'd been entering the information into my computer, I'd occasionally
turned my head around to check and see how Jack was doing. The TV set was
still on but Jack seemed more interested in ogling me while I banged away at
my keyboard. Several times I caught him staring down at the spot where my
ass met my chair. With as short as my kimono was, I knew that he probably
had a clear view of most of my upper thighs if not the bottom portion of my
buttocks as well.
As I stood up from my chair after speaking to Mr. Jacobson on the phone, I
began to turn around only to discover Jack standing right in front of me. At
that exact moment, the damn sash of my kimono pulled loose and the front of
it fell open, completely exposing my naked breasts and my shaved pussy to
Jack. He stared up and down my body and smiled appreciatively as he reached
his strong hands around behind my back and pulled me towards him before
lowering his lips to mine. When our lips met, sparks exploded before my eyes
and my body melted into his arms as his tongue entered my mouth and set my
soul on fire. His long thick tongue seemed to completely fill my mouth and
impossibly be everywhere all at once. I held onto his muscular arms as I
moaned lustfully around the thick wet appendage that had invaded my mouth. I
was so starved for sex that my pussy began to cream almost immediately, and
I could feel my warm juices as they trickled down the insides of my thighs.
As he continued to kiss me, Jack moved his hands down my back and then up
under my kimono where he placed them on the cheeks of my naked ass, giving a
gentle squeeze before pulling my hips into his groin until my crotch was
pressed up tightly against the hard bulge that was straining the blue denim
fabric of his jeans to its limits. As soon as I felt his huge hunk of
man-meat pressing against my pussy and my belly, I instinctively began to
grind up against it, causing Jack to moan loudly this time. As his long
tongue continued to probe my mouth, he lifted me up effortlessly into his
arms and carried me over to the sofa and then gently laid me down so that my
head was resting on a pair of cushions on the armrest. He slowly removed his
tongue from my mouth and began to trail it down my face and my neck, and
then down over my shoulders until he finally arrived at my heaving chest. He
licked at both my dark nipples before taking my one breast deep into his
mouth. He continued to tongue my nipple and areola as he gently sucked on my
small brown tit, pulling it as far up into his mouth as he could. My hips
began to instinctively move up and down against his stomach and I was
feeling faint as the blood rushed hurriedly from my brain down to my lower
extremities.
"Jack," I panted breathlessly, feeling almost on the verge of passing out,
"I need your cock! Now!"
Jack removed his mouth from around my breast, raised his head up slightly
and smiled at me teasingly as he said, "All in good time, my dear." He then
began to once again drag his tongue down my body, between my breasts, then
over my hard brown belly, swirling his tongue around inside my navel
momentarily before continuing downward, licking the tender flesh around the
front of my hips and then skipping over my pubic area to tongue the
sensitive regions around my inner thighs. As he licked my juices from my
thighs, he placed his strong hands behind my kness and simultaneously spread
my legs and raised them up so he could place them over his shoulders and up
onto his back. He then dipped his head back down and began to lick the
incredibly sensitive creases where my thighs joined my body. Finally I
couldn't stand it any longer, and I grabbed his head with both my hands and
yanked it forcibly down into my pussy.
Jack immediately ran his long thick tongue up between my slick hairless
folds and then began to suck on my labia and pull at them with his lips. He
hadn't even touched my clit yet when I felt my orgasm begin to emanate from
the center of my body.
"Oh God, Jack!" I whimpered quietly. "I'm cumming!"
As my body began to softly shudder in the throes of my passion, Jack moved
his mouth up quickly to my clit and began to flick his tongue against it in
lightning-quick successions. I started to convulse wildly and my thighs
tightened around his neck as he placed his mouth over my entire bald pussy
and began to suck up all the sex juices I was producing. I still felt like I
was going to pass out, and I was shaking so badly that I'm surprised Jack
was able to keep his mouth glued to my cunt, but he did. After a minute or
so of experiencing the most exquisite sensations I'd ever felt in my life,
my body gave one final jerk and then relaxed completely in a state of
consummate orgasmic satisfaction. I hadn't had my pussy eaten in two years,
since I'd left Cassie, and although I can't say that Jack knew how to eat
pussy better than Cassie, it was intensely more satisfying achieving orgasm
from a man's mouth compared to a woman's.
After I settled back down, Jack lifted his face up from my pussy and removed
my legs from around his shoulders. He then stood up and began to undress. I
ogled him lecherously as he pulled his T-shirt up over his head, flexing his
large pectoral muscles in the process. As he began to undo the button on his
jeans, I couldn't help myself; I sat up and placed my hands on his hard
upper torso and began moving them all over his lean muscular body, caressing
his rock-solid chest, pulling on his dark manly nipples, feeling the hard
washboard ripples in his belly. I leaned my face in towards his chest and
took one of his erect nipples into my mouth and was gently sucking on it
when I felt his cock suddenly spring free from the tight confines of his
jeans and poke into my belly and the bottoms of my breasts. I leaned heavily
in to his body as I captured his penis between my small breasts and squeezed
them around it. His cock was so beautiful - just the way I had imagined it
in my erotic fantasies. It was circumcised and had to be at least nine
inches long with a very large red crown surrounded by a deep ridge where it
met his shaft. His shaft was quite dark and almost appeared tanned, as if
perhaps he sunbathed in the nude. His prick felt incredibly hot and smooth
as he fucked it up between my tits. I leaned my mouth down and managed to
latch onto his cockhead with my lips. Then I began to swirl my tongue around
on it and he moaned loudly and grabbed hold of my head with both his hands
as he began to pump his length in and out of my mouth.
"Oh, Josie baby, that's it! Suck my cock, baby!" he growled appreciatively
as he began to fuck his thick bone in and out my mouth with increasing speed
and depth. Soon I was taking his entire nine inches down my throat without
so much as one little gag. I amazed myself as I had probably never had any
more than four inches of Danny's cock in my mouth at any one time, but Jack
was making me feel so incredibly sexy that I felt like I could have taken
double his length quite easily.
As I continued to throat Jack's long dick harder and deeper than I had ever
done for my husband, I moved my hand down to my pussy and began to
masturbate. The juices were flowing from me so copiously that I was sure
they were going to leave a large stain on the sofa. When Jack opened his
eyes and saw me trying to bring myself off, he grabbed hold of his thick
prick and pulled it from my mouth with an audible 'plop' as he said, "Oh no
you don't. You're not getting off that easy."
He gently pushed my body back down onto the sofa until I was once again
lying prone with my head on the cushions. Then he climbed up on the couch on
his knees and began to position himself between my legs.
"Your balls!" I rasped lustfully, no longer even recognizing the sound of my
own voice. "I want to see your balls!"
Jack smiled at me wickedly as he grasped his long thick shaft and lifted it
up to expose his heavy round testicles to me. When I saw how plump and
beautiful they were, I groaned deeply and my hand subconsciously returned to
my pussy and began to once again pull at my clit. When Jack saw this, he
immediately released his hold on his cock and reached down and grabbed my
hand, holding it immobile, as he waved the index finger of his other hand at
me and shook his head sideways. "Uh uh, no no," he said softly as if he were
scolding a small child for doing something naughty. "No more pussy pulling.
It's time for some serious fucking."
Jack grasped his thick shaft again and pointed his cockhead down towards the
opening to my vagina and began to insert it slowly. With as lubricated as my
pussy was, he met little resistance as he inched it smoothly into the
innermost recesses of my throbbing twat. As he passed the seven inch mark, I
felt my cunt begin to instinctively tighten up. After all, it had never had
anything that long in it before and it was just protecting its virgin
territory. When Jack felt my cunt clench tightly around his dick, he drew it
back a couple of inches and then thrust it in forcefully until he bottomed
out in me. Honest to God, I had never felt so full in my entire life!
"Oh, Jack!" I exclaimed loudly, passion oozing from my voice. "Fuck me,
baby! Fuck me now!"
Jack moved my ankles up onto his shoulders and began to drill his thick dick
in and out of my hungry cunt. His big hairy balls were slapping up against
my ass each time he shoved his oversized prick up my hole. He was pounding
into me like a jackhammer and my titties were jiggling like Jell-O each time
he bottomed out. My God, but that boy could fuck! He released my legs and
lay up on top of my body as he continued to piston his thick prick up into
places my husband could only have dreamed of reaching. Then he leaned his
face down to mine and once again filled my mouth up completely with his
tongue as he reached his big right hand under my ass and lifted it up off
the sofa in order to have a better angle of entry. He pounded me like that
for a good twenty minutes or more while continuing to fill my mouth with his
thick tongue. I held on tightly to the muscular cheeks of his ass and fucked
him back just as hard as I could, humping my hips up to meet his every
thrust and grinding my cunt around on his thick shaft. I had three massive
orgasms during that time, but he never relented; he just kept pumping his
big bone up into me while my body quivered and shook in his strong arms.
I was still feeling light-headed and was trying to take in deep breaths
through my nostrils when Jack finally removed his tongue from my mouth. He
had an anguished look on his face as he grunted at me, "Oh fuck, Josie! I'm
going to cum! Where do you want it, baby."
I didn't hesitate for a second. "In my mouth, baby!" I moaned needfully.
"Spray your cum down my throat! I want to taste it!"
Jack yanked his big prick from my cunt and squeezed his shaft hard with his
right hand as he scurried up my body until he had his beautiful piece of
meat lined up with my face. I quickly opened my mouth and he shoved his
prick inside and immediately flooded my throat with a heavy load of thick
rich cream. His cum tasted so delicious that I almost felt cheated that I
had never let a man cum in my mouth before. I swallowed all of his tasty
sauce as fast as his big balls could produce it and then kept his cock
lodged in my mouth for another few minutes, tenderly massaging it with my
tongue and gently sucking out the last few drops of sperm from his long
thick shaft until, finally, it shriveled up to about four or five inches and
I opened my lips and let it fall away. Jack lay back down on top of me
again, and I was somewhat surprised when he kissed me with his tongue after
having just cum in my mouth. I had always been under the impression that
most guys thought it was kind of gross to taste their own semen, but
apparently not Jack.
After Jack kissed me, he raised his face up from mine so that he could look
at me. His face was flushed and his hair sweaty and matted, and I'm sure I
must have appeared the same way. My breasts were soaking wet from pressing
against his hairy chest and he leaned his head down and licked the skin
between them to taste our salty mixture before capturing one of my hard
nipples between his lips.
"My God, Josie," he sighed contentedly as he lifted his head up from my
breast and once again gazed lovingly into my eyes. "That was absolutely the
best fuck I've ever had."
"Me, too," I offered shyly as my heart began to open its tightly sealed
doors for this impressive young man.
"What time is your husband coming home?" Jack asked.
I smiled mischievously at him as I replied, "Sunday night after supper."
Jack burst into a big grin. He climbed up off of me, picked me up in his
strong arms again and carried me up to the bedroom.
After we entered the bedroom, Jack gently set me down on the bed and then
lay down beside me. I moved my head up onto his muscular arm and wrapped my
long brown leg around his lower torso. Then I twirled my fingers around in
his chest hairs while I licked and sucked on the side of his chest. His
manly aroma was intoxicating, even though he had just come off of a 12-hour
shift at work. His flesh tasted salty and exotic, almost tangy, and I was
becoming increasingly excited from washing his hard young body off with my
tongue. I moved my face into his armpit and began to lick the crease and
suck the hairs into my mouth. I wanted to taste every inch of his virile
frame. I wanted to suck the day's sweat off his big plump testicles and
clean his legs and his feet with my mouth. I wanted to do everything with
this young man that I had never done with my husband.
But Jack must have become self-conscious when he felt my mouth enter his pit
because he said to me, "Josie, I think I need a shower. Would you like to
join me?"
I was much too shy to tell him that I loved the scent and flavor of his body
just the way it was, but I had also never taken a shower with a man before,
so I reluctantly said, "Sure." We walked into the bathroom together arm in
arm and climbed in the shower stall. He protected my body with his as he
turned on the faucets and adjusted the water temperature to a comfortable
level. We washed each other's hair and soaped each other's body down, paying
particular immaculate attention to the no longer private areas of our sexes.
Jack sucked on my breasts and licked my pussy and I returned the favor by
taking his cock into my mouth and massaging it back to life with my tongue.
While we were washing the day's grime off each other's body, I noticed that
Jack seemed to be more than casually interested in my ass. He lathered and
squeezed my firm round cheeks and moved his soapy hand up between the cleft
before trailing his slick finger over and around my anal opening. Then he
actually penetrated my anus momentarily with just the tip of his finger,
causing me to emit a low moan as I remembered back to the days Cassie used
to fuck her long slender finger in and out of my asshole while she munched
sloppily on my cunt.
After we rinsed off, Jack sunk to his knees in the shower stall, moved his
face up to my ass and then stuck the tip of his tongue into my tight rear
end. "Oh Jack," I moaned loudly as I moved my hands up to massage my
breasts, "that feels so nice, lover." Spurred on by my enthusiasm, Jack
began to work more and more of his thick oral appendage into my narrow
passage, stretching it wider than Cassie's slim finger ever had. He reached
around me with his one hand and began to gently finger my clit while he
brought his other hand up between my legs and inserted first two, then three
fingers into my slick fuck-hole as he continued to press his face into my
ass and worm his tongue up my tight bunghole. This was absolutely the
sexiest thing anyone had ever done to me, and I felt my skin begin to tingle
with excitement as I pushed my ass back onto his tongue and ground my pussy
around on his fingers. Within seconds I began to cum like a cheap whore on a
ten-dollar date. "Oh, eat me, Jack!" I yelled out as my body went into
convulsions. "That's it! Fuck my asshole with your tongue, baby! Suck my
juices out of my rectum!"
My legs began to feel weak and I stumbled up against the side of the shower
stall, held up only by Jack's strong fingers inside my cunt. Even as I
stumbled forward, Jack managed to keep his face pressed tightly between the
cheeks of my ass, and he had taken my words to heart and was now sucking on
my bunghole with a perverse fervor as my body continued to spasm wildly in a
mind-blowing orgasm.
When he felt my body finally stop trembling, Jack removed his mouth from my
ass and stood up again. He slowly turned me around and then leaned down to
kiss me, extending his tongue from his mouth just seconds before our lips
met. I latched onto his tongue with my lips and began to suck my own anal
juices off of it. The flavor was certainly exotic, unlike anything I had
ever tasted before. After I had cleaned off his tongue with my mouth, Jack
pulled his head back away from mine and said, more seriously than I had ever
seen him before, "Josie, I want to make love to you all night long, baby"
I threw my arms around his big muscular shoulders and whimpered, "Oh yes, my
darling!" as tears began to flood my eyes. "Make beautiful love to me, my
dearest. Pleeassse?" I implored him.
Jack quickly toweled off my body and I his, and then he lifted me up into
his arms once again. I could feel his fully erect penis nudging up against
my ass as he carried me towards the bed. He laid me down gently and I
immediately spread my legs for him so that he could impale me once again
with his wonderful warm cock. But, to my surprise, Jack didn't immediately
crawl up between my spread-eagled thighs. Instead he said, "Josie... baby...
could I... would you mind if... I want to fuck you doggy-style, baby."
I smiled enthusiastically at him as I sat up and gave him a kiss, pushing my
tongue between his lips for the first time and swirling it around inside his
mouth. "Oh, my darling," I said after releasing his lips from mine, "I
thought you'd never ask. I've been fantasizing about this for months now.
Please, take me from behind, my love."
I got up on all fours on the bed and turned my head around so that I could
watch Jack over my shoulder as he worked his long love-stick into my tight
hole. He inched it in ever so slowly and I found myself pushing my ass back
into his groin, impatiently trying to take him deeper. I had never been
fucked doggy-style before, and I had indeed fantasized many times about Jack
taking me this way.
Finally Jack had his cock inserted balls-deep in me. He grabbed hold of the
full round cheeks of my ass and began to move his thick rod in and out of my
clenching cunt. As he pumped my pussy with his wonderful cock, I continued
to fuck my ass back at him, meeting his every thrust, and I began to
experience sensations I had never experienced from fucking in the missionary
position. It seemed as if his cock was pulling on my clit every time he
pushed it in and then withdrew it from my hole, stimulating my hard little
nubbin more intensely with each new thrust, and I knew I was not going to
last long. Suddenly my body began to tremble and my arms gave out beneath me
and I fell face down onto the pillows. Jack continued to hold onto the
cheeks of my ass firmly as he pounded his big bone deep inside me while my
body convulsed in another fabulous orgasm.
Jack was still stroking his cock in and out of me when he noticed that I had
begun to cry. He leaned his body up over mine and stroked my hair softly as
he asked in a concerned voice, "Josie, what is it, baby? Did I do something
wrong?"
I opened my eyes and turned around to look at him through a wet film of
tears as I reassured him, "Oh no, my darling, you've done everything
absolutely right. That's the problem. You've given me so so much and I've
given you so little in return." He began to interject but I just shushed him
and continued. "I was just thinking how I wish you had been my first instead
of Danny."
"Danny was your first?" Jack asked incredulously.
I nodded shyly and then said, "Jack you're only the second man I've ever
been with. I so wish you had been the first so I could have offered you my
virginity." I sobbed again and then felt his cock twitch and then grow
harder in my hole. My body suddenly shivered as my mind raced and I thought
of how I could give something precious back to this fabulous young man.
"There is one place where I'm still a virgin, Jack," I said hesitantly,
concerned that he might think me a slut for making him such an offer.
"You mean...?" Jack said in shock as I shyly nodded my head 'yes'.
"Oh, baby!" Jack groaned as he leaned his face into mine and kissed me once
more with his wonderful tongue. His cock was rock-solid as it lay nine
inches up my cunt, and I hoped it would stay that way when he finally put it
in my ass.
Jack pulled his well-lubricated prick from my pussy and grabbed the shaft of
it in his hand and began to insert it up my tight bunghole. It felt unusual:
painful yet pleasurable at the same time - very hard to explain, except that
the further he pushed it up my virgin passage, the more I began to feel like
a real woman. When Jack finally had his entire nine inches fully imbedded up
my tush, he noticed that I had my eyes closed tightly and I guess I must
have had a slight grimace on my face because he asked me, "Josie, are you
okay, baby? Do you want me to stop?"
I opened my eyes and smiled passionately back at him as I said to him
throatily, "Oh no, my darling. I want you to fuck me hard with your big
beautiful cock. I want to feel your wonderful prick deep up inside my
belly." My voice began to rise in crescendo as I continued lustfully. "I
WANT YOU TO TAKE MY VIRGINITY, BABY! I WANT YOU TO MAKE ME A REAL WOMAN
TONIGHT, JACK! I WANT YOU TO MAKE ME A WOMAN FOR THE FIRST TIME IN MY LIFE!
I WANT YOU TO RAPE MY ASS AND SPRAY MY INSIDES DOWN WITH YOUR DELICIOUS
SPERM! FUCK MY ASS, BABY! FUCK ME HARD! FUCK ME NOW!"
I believe my filthy enticement made Jack's cock grow another full inch in my
ass at that moment, and he wasted no time as he grabbed my firm round cheeks
in his two big hands and began to pummel my virgin anal passage with his
thick piece of meat. I had never experienced anything so intense in my
entire life as Jack fucking my ass at that moment, and Jack must not have
either because he was growling like a starving animal as he twisted the
tender flesh of my ass around in his two strong hands. He ravaged my
bunghole furiously, fucking it far harder than he had fucked my cunt
earlier. And while his excitement was near driving me crazy, there was
something missing, so I reached my hand down between my legs and began to
strum on my clit with my fingers. That was it - the missing link to connect
his pleasure with mine. I felt the initial tingling in my body that always
signaled my impending orgasm, and I barely managed to choke out my words to
Jack. "JACK... I'M CUMMING, LOVER... CUM WITH ME, BABY... SHOOT YOUR CUM UP
MY ASS..."
Jack groaned even more loudly when he heard my filthy words, and he jammed
his entire length deep in my hole and yelled out lustily, "OH FUCK, JOSIE!
HERE IT CUMS, BABY! TAKE MY LOAD UP YOUR PRETTY ASS! TAKE IT ALL!"
Suddenly I felt a massive explosion of scalding hot liquid deep inside my
bowels and I knew that he was bathing my insides with his thick rich cream.
He continued to hold onto my hips firmly as he punched his cock into my ass
with short quick strokes, depositing his sperm as deep up my hole as he
possibly could. My body convulsed in a near epileptic seizure as I felt his
load continue to blast from the head of his prick and splash up against my
musky inner walls. Finally, he ejaculated his entire load and collapsed down
onto my back. His weight was too heavy for me and my body fell down onto the
bed, my face mashed against the pillows. I felt his wonderful cock begin to
contract itself out of my asshole, and when it was finally free, he rolled
off of me and lay down beside me. I lay there for a few minutes on my
stomach, savoring the wet sticky feeling of his cum as it dripped out of my
asshole and down between the hairless lips of my pussy. After my heart rate
and breathing finally returned to normal, I rolled back over onto my back.
When Jack felt me move, he climbed up onto my body and began to once again
kiss me deeply with his magic tongue.
"Jack?" I said softly to him after he had finished kissing me and had lain
back down in my arms again.
"Mm hmm?" he replied dreamily.
"This may sound stupid," I continued, "but I've got to say it anyway. Jack
... I think I'm falling in love with you."
I expected his body to tighten up and that he would be extremely upset at my
romantic confession, but instead he raised his head again and looked at me
with a serious expression on his face. "Me, too," he said quite simply.
"Oh, my darling!" I cried out as my eyes again filled with tears, and I
pulled his head back down to mine to seal our pact with a kiss.
How could I have imagined at that special moment how tragically things would
ultimately turn out?
TO BE CONTINUED IN PART 3
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