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From: Jake Draper <fullofletters@gmail.com>
Subject: {ASSM} I Know You Check Out My Ass 2/2 {Jake Draper} (Mf cons cheat  oral)
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Date: Sun, 02 Aug 2009 09:10:06 -0400
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This is part 2 of my first story. Feedback is encouraged.

I Know You Check Out My Ass 2/2

Smiling devilishly, Elise had resumed sliding the palm of her hand up and
down the bulge in my shorts while I tried to reason with her. "You're saying
no, but he says yes. And I'll be 18 in December, I'm not that young. And
didn't one of the presidents say oral wasn't really sex or cheating?" I was
out of defenses because really I was loving every moment of this. In those
seconds I tried to put everything else out of my head, my wife, the children
sleeping a floor above us, my career, Elise's age. Just make my mind blank
and live in the moment for once. During my brief reverie Elise had unzipped
my shorts and slid her hand inside the fly to pull my cock out of the flap
of my boxers and my shorts. "This isn't the first time you've been hard like
this because of me is it?" I groaned a little, "No," as the tips of her
fingers touched my balls while the rest of hand wrapped around my hardness.
Elise gave me a smile that was both seductive and playful as smiled while
settling down into a crouched position. "I'm glad I make you feel this way
because you really excite me too. I've thought about this a lot." With her
thumb and index finger encircling my cock she slid it all the way down my
shaft and ever so slowly swirled her tongue around the head of my dick. I
let out a sigh as I watched her kiss the tip then take my head into her warm
mouth all the while maintaining eye contact. After taking a few inches
inside her wet mouth she let it slide out past her lips, and while stroking
me slowly asked, "Now are you ready to admit I have a cute ass?." All I
could could at this point was nod a yes. Elise, settling onto her knees as I
took advantage of her talking and releasing my cock from her hand to slide
down and step out of my shorts, boxers and all. "Good, you get comfortable
too. I can make this long," tongue swirling around the underside of my cock
and flicking on my head. "Or short," looking up with her big brown eyes as
she drew most of my hardness into her warm, wet mouth with gentle suction
and a fluttering tongue. I gasped, steadying myself on the counter thinking
I'd never felt my cock treated this well. "So which is it?" letting my cock
slide out of her mouth with a slurp. Immediately she began stroking me while
awaiting my answer.

"Both?"

"Good choice." She planted a soft kiss on the shiny tip then continued
kissing up and down my hardness while I twitched with enjoyment. Sliding her
fingers down me, again popping about 3 inches into her mouth, tongue
swishing from left to right while drawing back on me with suction. I was in
ecstasy, gripping the counter to stay on my feet, my knees buckling from the
sight and feeling of this sexy 17 year-old giving me the blow job of my
life. I've been married to my wife for 7 years, dating an additional 3, so
it had been a long, long time since I'd felt another woman's flesh on my
flesh. The wife and I have a very active sex life and I'm a lucky man that,
according to most of my married friends, my wife even puts her mouth in the
same area code as my penis. My wife's technique is mostly to use her lips to
masturbate me so it's all in the soft grip and the bit of tongue that I
encounter. Elise was really sucking me and it was blowing my mind. I'd never
encountered a girl with that technique before. She'd run her tongue around
and up and down while sliding her hand up and and down my now very wet and
very hard cock, and alternate with taking 3 to 4 inches into her mouth, with
such suction her cheeks would dimple in a bit. After a few minutes I could
feel the sensation building in my nether region. I wanted this to last much
longer and while Elise bobbed her head up and down on my dick I placed a
hand on her shoulder and sternly said, "Stop."

She looked up at me worried that I had suddenly come to my senses and
realized I shouldn't be getting head from a high schooler right where my
wife and I cook dinner for our child. But I wasn't thinking about that right
now. I stepped aside, my cock swaying and sticking straight out with traces
of pre-cum mixed with saliva. Silently I offered my hand to Elise and she
took and stood up. All of this happened in seconds and she stammered, not
sure if she should apologize or try to convince me to continue. I already
knew what I had in mind and as soon as Elise was upright I held her at her
waist and boosted her up to the kitchen counter. By this time Elise had
realized I wasn't stopping our little encounter short, just switching gears
a bit and she giggled, "Oh I know what you want now." Together we unbuttoned
and unzipped her tight little olive colored cargo shorts and I held the
waist band of her panties as well as she pressed her hands to the counter to
lift her ass a bit to allow her shorts and panties to slide down her curvy
legs. Normally I like to admire the choice in undergarments a bit but there
was no time to have Elise model her pink thong. The thong turned inside out
as I pulled, the crotch sticking to her wetness. Elise giggled an apology,
"Sorry, guess I'm a little bit wet down there," as she realized the darker
pink cotton was temporarily trapped by her moist, swollen pink lips. Being
of an older generation my wife was more of trimmer in terms of her haircare
down there. I've never complained and I still lick my lips with anticipation
every time I see her trail of dark hair. But the current trend of waxing and
shaving certainly looked good when surfing the web for porn while the wife
was out of town or just too tired. This was the first time I had the chance
to experience that smooth look as I slid my hands up Elise's athletic thighs
and leaned in. The tip of my tongue started at her ass crack and I slowly
licked upward toward her little button of a clitoris. I felt Elise's muscles
clench and heard her gasp as I flattened my tongue and licked the length of
her pussy lips again. Looking up and smiling at her, "Mmmmm so smooth." I
was pleased to see Elise was experiencing a similar sort of ecstasy as I did
when her mouth was in my my most private of places as well. Her quick wit
seemed to be slowed a bit by my attention and she just sighed, "Glad you
like..." as her head tilted back and she reached down to grab and handful of
my hair and pull me into her.

In the early part of college I realized that I had stopped growing. I'd had
the same shoe size, same pants size and everything. I was content with the
shoes and waist but I was a bit disappointed knowing that I'd just be the
average 6 inches for the rest of my life. To be honest the last time I
measured was when I was about 17 and I just hit the "6" on the measuring
tape when fully hard. I always held out hope for some freshman year growth
spurt that would put me solidly in the 7 inch or even 8 inch range. I
realized that 6 inches was what I was dealing with and while that alone
might not be enough to induce the screaming orgasms in girlfriends that I
always hoped to deliver, I had other options. So I dedicated myself to
becoming a world class cunnilingus-ist even going as far as to read books
and search for tips on the web. What can I say, I'm a devoted researcher in
my professional and personal life. Not to brag but I think the number of
times my wife has collapsed back onto our bed breathless and the nail marks
she left in my shoulders and scalp and how she's taken to covering her face
with a pillow to keep from waking up The Kid with her screams has led me to
believe I'd accomplished my goal. Now I was eager to see if that was just
The Wife boosting my eager or if my skills translated to another woman.

I slid my hands under the ass I had admired so long at the playground and
pressed my tongue past Elise's lips to lap at the wetness she was producing.
Pulling away to swallow and take in some air I kissed her soft thighs and
then went back to the source first kissing her labia then sliding my taste
past the outer to the sweet inner lips. Elise's thighs were closing in on me
and her breathing becoming more rapid. I begin poking my tongue in and out
and concentrating on her clit solely. Looking up at her I could see Elise
gripping the counter and her belly moving up and down in waves. Recognizing
these same signs from my wife I gripped her ass tight, closed my eyes and
covered as much of her vulva with my mouth as I could and pressed my tongue
tight to her clit and began to move it in waves. Elise had now locked her
ankles behind my back and had her hands above her head, pulling her fingers
though her jet black hair that was becoming more tousled and sweaty by the
second. Her short, panting breaths, the moisture that I was feeling dripping
down my chin, the squeaks and squeals, the fingers gripping my hair tightly
let me know I was accomplishing my goal. Elise's moans and muscle
contractions reached a crescendo and I was struggling to keep her balanced
on the counter with just my face and hands squeezing her butt cheeks. After
a final yelp that I feared would wake the neighborhood as well as the
toddlers upstairs she relaxed and sighed contentedly. I looked up at Elise
as I stood, sure to lick my lips to savor every last taste of her, sliding
my hands from under her ass up to her thighs with my right hand sliding up
to her belly to jiggle the dangling diamond piercing hanging from her navel.
Her hair was a mess, sweaty chunks of thick black hair dangling here and
there, lipstick smeared from biting her lips and her dark eyeliner dripped a
bit from sweat and maybe even a few orgasmic tears. She looked divine. Still
breathing heavy as she slid herself off the counter emphatically stating,
"That. Was. Amazing."

Typically while going down on The Wife I lose a bit of my erection, I am 34
years old after all. A few tugs from her soft hands or a little lick and I'm
back in business again. I don't think a single drop of blood left my cock
while I enjoyed Elise. I was as stiff as ever as she slid back to her knees.
Smiling up at me as she watched my rigid manhood twitch in anticipation.
"Damn you make it hard for a girl after that," she said with a little laugh.
I looked at her confused a bit and she added, "Don't know if I can return
the favor after something like that." With that she slid almost the entire
length of my cock into her mouth, holding for a moment and then releasing to
catch her breath. I moaned as she enveloped me and upon releasing I looked
down at her and grinned, "Oh honey, you don't have a thing to worry about."
As she sucked me in deep again I felt a twinge of regret knowing that I
wouldn't be able to hold back for as long as I hoped when I stopped her
doing this initially. Then, the one small part of my mind thinking logically
reminded me that naps don't last forever and our current state would not be
the way the kids upstairs should see us. I reached down and grabbed a
handful of Elise's sweaty, silky hair as I watched my cock reappear and
disappear into her pretty little mouth. Maybe she liked feeling me stroke or
hair or maybe it was just what she felt like doing, but at that same moment
Elise began to moan or hum or something that in addition to her sucking sent
vibrations through my cock. I used my other hand to steady myself because
she was literally making me weak in the knees. I knew I wouldn't last much
longer. Over the years The Wife had learned my signals and knew when I was
about to give her a mouthful and she was able to decide if that's what she
wanted or if she was more in the mood to send me over the edge and finish me
with her hands. I wasn't sure how to alert Elise to my imminent climax and
all I got out of my mouth was "Mmm oohhh Elise..." before I started to put
something into her mouth. It had been awhile since I had been with someone
whose position I didn't know on the eternal "spit or swallow" debate of
young boys but it appeared as though Elise wasn't disappointed or offended
that I was now filling her young mouth with my cum. In fact she seemed to
rather enjoy it since the moan/hums became more audible as I twitched and
spasmed inside her mouth. Whether it was because she needed to catch her
breath or she knew the reaction it would give me, she slowly withdraw my
gradually softening member from her mouth and drew her hand up my shaft and
towards the tip, producing one last one drop that she licked up with her
pink tongue that was streaked with white. All I could think or say at the
moment, looking down at her grinning face was "Holy fuck." With one last
swallow as she sat back on her heels she added, "I guess we're even now."

After letting what had just transpired sink in amount we slipped into an odd
businesslike manner, with me fixing her another glass of ice water and her
gathering our garments. Just as we had both gotten our shorts back on and
attempted to straighten ourselves out we heard stirring over the monitor. I
was grateful that the waking kids meant that we didn't have time to discuss
the bizarre, but entirely enjoyable moment that just transpired. The kids
woke up, played a bit and had snacks and Elise and her little brother
prepared to head home, well before it was time for The Wife to return home.
With Elise's prompting little brother gave me a hug and thanked me for
fixing his knee and the boys exchanged high-fives. Little brother added,
"This fun. Play again here," to laughs all around. As Elise was directing
him out the door and we waved good-bye she stated, looking right at me with
a devilish grin, "Yeah, it was fun. I'd like to come again here." While the
double meaning and odd phrasing was lost of the boys, that statement, along
with Elise's grin, terrified me and exhilarated me at the same time.
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