Perverts 'R' Us

Great Class Reunion

By Helmet Head ( M/F, cheat, oral, anal )

This is for the most part a true story, I did take some literary liberties and also changed most of the names to protect the innocent and very guilty. But the sex was "very" real

Chapter One

All of this happened in my mid thirties, around 1989 and '90, a couple of years after a very messy divorce. I was living with an old drinking buddy, to save money, and had no interest in any relationship lasting more than a one or two-night stand. Sometimes I got lucky, and sometimes I may have a two or three week dry spell. I also had a few fuck-buddies that I could hook up with sometimes. But most of the time my friend, Ross, and I would troll the local dance clubs in the area. We lived near Memphis, so there were plenty to choose from, and usually one of us would get lucky.

But on this Saturday night, my 20-year high school reunion was on, I didn't have a date and I was really unsure about going or not. But Ross had a poker game to go to and he said, "Hell, Jay, go to it, you might have a dammed good time." Truer words were never spoken. So I got ready, grabbed a pint of Crown Royal, had a good drink, and took off. The reunion was being held in a downtown hotel about 15 miles away, so I was feeling good by the time I got there.

After I got there I went through the usual meeting of old friends, guessing names and introductions to spouses. I was amazed at the way most of the crowd had aged, bald, grey and thinning hair and a whole hell of a lot of fat asses on the men and women. I had not seen most in over 10 to 15 years ago, as I had missed the last two reunions because I lived out of state. Although I'm by no means movie star material or a muscular jock, I had managed to stay trim and I had always looked a few years younger than I was. But the best surprise was that I was the only unattached male at the party and that there were over a dozen of the women who came without a significant other.

So, after a couple of more drinks, catching up with old friends and the music starting, I became very popular with the available women and a couple of married ones, too. So, with the better looking of them I started dancing to old rock and roll, with a slow one every couple of songs. I was having a ball, I danced through almost every song for the next couple of hours with a different woman almost every song, and flirting up a storm. I had some interesting rubs, feels, and comments, but nothing overt that could be taken for more than just fun flirting with friends.

I was on my way back to the floor with one of the girls when someone grabbed my sleeve, turning me and told me that she wanted the next dance. Her name was Pat; I knew her, but I didn't know her well. We went all the way through school, the same church, and the same neighborhood. But she had been the shyest, quiet, most timid skinny little girl I knew through growing up. She was a wallflower, who had very few friends on the bottom rungs of school clicks. I had known her whole family while growing up, very poor, sickly father, short and heavy mother, 2 brothers, and 2 sisters. She was the middle child; her brothers were cool and her sisters, although not beauties were attractive and outgoing. So it was kind of a mild surprise for her to be bold enough to ask me to dance when I couldn't recall having one conversation with her our whole lives. So I said, "You got it, darling" and she beamed a pretty smile.

While I was dancing, I would glance over to check her out some more. She was wearing a nice but modest dress that came to her knees with heels. I also noticed she had a pert set of tits, a nice curve to her ass, slender legs, petite and feminine, which I know she had none of these assets when we were in school - flat as a board, plain, and skinny, but for now she was one of the few who weren't at least 20 to 50 pounds overweight. She was about 5'2" and around 105 pounds, I guessed. Her face and hair had changed very little, thin with a slight overbite, brown eyes, a little pale, some curl to her hair that went almost to her shoulders. Same church-mouse look she had in high school. But I thought that with the right updated makeover, she could be a knockout beauty. Maybe not centerfold material, but I loved small, petite bodies. They're easy to maneuver and don't sag all over.

While glancing at her, I noticed she was occasionally checking me out. When our eyes met, I winked at her. She blushed and looked down at the table, very cute and sweet I thought.

Finally the dance song was over, I went and got a couple of sips from my drink and went to her table. She was sitting with a couple that had married right out of high school. When I got there, the next song was starting, Otis Redding's "Try a Little Tenderness," I remember it well. I said hi to the couple and held my hand out for Pat, she was up immediately, and we were out on the floor.

She molded her body to mine, I'm only 5'7", and we fit together perfectly. We swayed to the music, I tried to make some small talk, but she was into the dance so I shut up, knowing that even in my half-drunk stupor, something was going on. She was slowly grinding her body to mine in a way that if someone looked, they would never notice. But I surely did, and I was making wood and was sure that she could feel it too, because our pelvises were locked together and slowly grinding. In a few moments I felt her catch her breath and shiver. I asked what's wrong, she said, "nothing, just a little chill" and I felt chill bumps on her arm. I didn't know it then, but was soon to learn that's part of the way she cums. Anyhow, I was as hard as blue steel and her cunt mound was all over it and I could feel the heat even through our clothes, we were definitely in heat. She shivered again and almost slumped, but I held her up.

As the song was coming to an end, she kissed my neck and said, "thank you, Jay," and was gripping my arm firmly.

I pulled back a little, kissed her lips and said, "No, thank you very much. That's got to be one of the best dances I've ever had and I want to do it again."

As we were going back to the table I had to button my coat to hide my hardon and I told her I needed to pee and would be right back.

She nodded and said, "Me too."

I went and pissed and wiped up what pre-cum that hadn't soaked into my shorts. I was thinking that I would bet she was probably wiping up a load of soup out her panties, too.

When I came out I got another drink and went over to their table and sat next to her. Debbie and Steve, the other couple, were still there and I found that Pat had ridden to the reunion with them. Her husband had worked that day, late, so he didn't want to come with them. She had married a couple of years after high school, had a couple of boys ages 12 and 15 and worked part time at the mall. Another big surprise was that she lived just a couple of miles from me and Ross, almost in the same neighborhood. Debbie and Steve lived in another part of town, and Debbie and Pat were still close friends, but their husbands were not.

The whole time we were talking I was getting these, "please, fuck the shit out of me" looks that only I could see, nothing blatant, but very coy. She also had the top of her foot softly and very slowly rubbing the back of my calf, driving me crazy and causing a boner that wouldn't stop.

Steve and Debbie got up to dance, but we continued to talk and took advantage of the privacy. I jokingly told her that her body had improved very nicely.

"That's the best advantage of motherhood I've had, I finally got some breasts and a little more butt." She told me, giggling and blushing.

I told her that she should be voted "most improved body" of the whole class. As most of the others had put on just a little too much, but hers was perfect.

Blushing she said, "thanks, no one has never complimented me that nicely, not my husband for sure."

"Trouble at home?" I asked.

"Not really, it just seems to be in a rut; same old, same old, you know." she said, sounding a little depressed.

"You know that you were driving me absolutely crazy out there when we danced, don't you?" I said.

She giggled and told me "Me too, but I loved it."

"Yes, but you had a climax or two out there, didn't you?" I asked.

Turning a deep red, she turned away, finally looking back she told me "Yes I did, but it's because I've wanted to make love with you since the eighth grade. Ever since I knew what sex was I wanted it to be with you, Jay."

I could tell that was most difficult for her to admit, "If only I knew, we could have had a lot of fun instead of being frustrated teenagers. Seems to be the story of my life. If I only knew then what I know now!" I said.

About that time another slow song started, I got up, grabbed her hand and she jumped up following me to the floor. When we started dancing she told me that Debbie and Steve would be leaving soon and she would have to go also. I told her to tell them that I would take her home so we could dance some more. She didn't hesitate, she ran right over and told them, and they seemed happy about it. She hurried back to me and was once again on the front of my body like a tight glove. I loved it; she fit good, looked great, smelled wonderful and had me throbbing.

I had noticed that the party was dying down and that there were only four couples on the dance floor. I moved us toward the back, darker side of the floor. Almost immediately she had another little shiver, her cunt mound was all over my cock and my left hand was cupped around her ass holding her tightly to me.

This was some of the most awesome foreplay I'd ever had in my life and we were still fully-clothed - and I love foreplay. For the past several years I knew that I was a one-shot cummer, after losing a good load it usually took several hours to get back up hard again. So I learned to pace myself and make a hardon last as long as I or my sex partner wanted. Because to me there's nothing more satisfying or beautiful as woman during a climax and when she is completely satisfied. Why settle for a few minutes' pleasure when you can have it for hours. Some women can't last like that and I can cum quickly when necessary, but I love the long-lasters the best.

After another shiver and a low moan, I decided to go for broke. I whispered into her ear, "We need to get out of here and go to where I can fuck your brains out 'til sunrise."

She shivered, moaned, looked at me with barely-opened eyes, and said "yessssss."

We went to the table, she grabbed her purse, and we practically ran through the thinning crowd that was still there with no good-byes, ignoring everyone. I led us through the lobby and up into the parking deck to where my car was, with her clinging to my arm and hugging my back. When we got to my car and the passenger side, there was a huge SUV beside us, blocking the view of anyone coming up.

I pulled her to me and started giving her a deep, wet soul kiss, driving my tongue to the back of her mouth and grabbing both ass checks pulling her tightly to my cock. She responded immediately, wrapping her arms over my shoulders and letting out another low moan and shivered to another climax. I worked her skirt up with one hand and with the other slid around front to her mound. I could feel tight little pussy lips and a peanut sized clit, but the big surprise was that she soaked through the whole crotch of her panty hose and panties and a few inches down her legs. She was also busy; with one hand she was feeling up and down my cock and balls, settling on the head and gently squeezing. I softly squeezed her clit a couple of times, her head came back, mouth came open, and she just collapsed. I held her up and she came back around but was still wobbly. I said, "Damn, how much can you cum like that?"

She shook her head, gasped, and said, "I dunno, never have like that before."

At the time, I kind of thought I had another horny housewife out fucking around on her husband. But I was to find out later on how frustrated, neglected, and naïve she really was.

"Well, we're just getting started, darling, but we better get out of here before we get arrested" I said. She nodded OK, and I helped her into the car. I got in, got us started and immediately she started unbuckling my belt and opening my pants. It was a little difficult as I was driving a Jetta with a stick shift, but she was tugging my pants and shorts down so I lifted my hips and she yanked them down to mid thigh. My cock head slapped onto my stomach, she gasped and said. "It's huge, beautiful." And immediately dove and put her mouth over it. "Shit, we're not even out of the parking deck." I thought.

Now I know that I don't have a huge cock, about 6" and slim, but a very nice, wide helmet head on it. I would have liked to have had a larger one, but most all the women I'd been with seemed happy with it.

A few days later I was wondering why I didn't get us a room at the hotel, it would have been the smart thing to do. But at that time the only thing that was on mind was alcohol and pussy.

But there I was, awkwardly driving through downtown Memphis, half drunk, getting a blowjob from a married woman, and trying to drive a stick shift over her shoulders.

She was slurping like a starving puppy, but I had to get her to back off, her back teeth were shredding my cock, small mouth, too many teeth. I have had it happen before, and it just doesn't work. And deep-throating was out of the question.

She looked up, looking like she was about to cry and said, "Wasn't I doing it right? I've never done it before."

I explained about the teeth and I loved her effort and to just hold onto the shaft and lick and suck the head. She went right back down and soon I was enjoying one of the greatest blowjobs I've ever had. I know that I was leaking plenty of pre-cum and she was moaning over my cock and swallowing it all.

Soon it was all too much and I was about to cum. So I grabbed her chin and lifted her face to mine and gave her a quick tongue kiss, tasting my pre-cum and her saliva.

"Didn't you like it, why didn't you shoot your stuff?" she asked, looking very disappointed.

I told her, "I love it too much, babe. But I told you I wanted to fuck you 'til sunrise, and if I cum now, that may not be possible. Now I want you to have some fun, take off your panties and hose."

I had just gotten going on the freeway, so now I could at least keep my right hand free.

She bit her lower lip and blushed. Then reached under her dress, lifted her hips and rolled them down and off. I reached over and under her dress and pulled her thigh closer to me. She pulled her legs up under her so she could get up to my neck and started kissing it. I could feel the wet pussy juice way before I got to any hair and the lips were soaking. She reached down with her right hand and grabbed my cock. I had forgotten that it was still out. I ran my finger through her slit and wiggled her clit a little. She moaned and gasped into my ear. Then I started pushing into the tightest pussy I've ever felt, her muscles were milking my finger. She moaned, took a big bite of my collar, shook, and gushed out over my hand. I held it in there until she slumped back against the door took a few gasps of air to catch her breath and just smiled with her eyes half open.

I pulled my hand back, took a quick smell (something I learned to always do with new pussy) and licked my fingers. I told her "I'm going to have to have more of that and from the source."

She looked at me wide eyed and said, "You do that? You like to lick women down there?

"Of course I do, especially when they taste as sweet as you. The only problem is that I may drown, from as wet as you get. Haven't you had your pussy eaten out before?" I asked.

"No, never, John, my husband says it's nasty. He's very religious and doesn't like to do different things in bed, he says it's sinful."

Wow, I thought, another Southern Baptist zealot here for sure.

"Well I guess you two do fuck, you do have two kids?"

She blushed, looked out the window, bit her lip then she told me. "Yes, but not much, when he does he just gets on me, pulls my panties to the side, pushes in and just pumps a few times then he finishes in me, rolls off and goes to sleep. I've never had an orgasm with him, ever. And he is the only man I've ever been to bed with."

I felt so sorry for her. I looked over, and she had a couple of tears rolling down her cheek. I reached over, grabbed her hand and pulled her to me and put me arm around her. She melted to my side and reached over for my cock again and gently warped her fingers around it.

I said, "Well darling, tonight things are going to be different. Absolutely nothing we do is going to be wrong, sinful, or nasty. I don't believe anything that two consenting adults do is wrong, as long as no one is mean or being forced to do something they don't want. We are going to have fun."

She squeezed my cock and started kissing the side of my face and neck.

"Also, he sure doesn't have one of these." She said, squeezing the head of my cock.

"What do you mean" I asked.

"The top is not wide like yours, just smooth and maybe just half as long." she told me.

Wow, a half of a pencil dick with a bullet head and a hair-trigger cummer. I'm going to be having me some wonderful, tight pussy tonight. I thought.

Finally we were pulling into where I lived, and it was about midnight. I could see that Ross was back, but was more than likely in bed since the front room lights were out. I still think it's a wonder that we ever made it there without being arrested or having a wreck.

We got out, I had to pull up my pants and I took her hand and we went inside. We could hear Ross's TV playing in his bedroom and she gave me a worried look. I told her not to worry, we have rules for these situations (pussy takes all priorities). He wouldn't bother us. I took her on back to my bedroom and instantly we started pulling our own and each other's clothes off while trying to stay lip-locked in a kiss at the same time.

At last we were naked, not taking time to look her over, I pulled her to me, grabbing her smooth, firm ass with both hands and we started kissing, both off our tongues dancing about each others mouth. I could feel my cock between our bellies, slippery with loads of pre cum and her rock-hard nipples rubbing into my chest. She was pushing up, instinctively trying to get her pussy to the head of my cock. Her hands were all over me, in my, hair down my back, my ass, face and sides, caressing urgently.

Her hands finally squeezed between us. It was as wet and slippery as a newborn baby. She grabbed my cock with both hands, pulling it down to her pussy, rising on her toes trying to get it into her. She was still too short and we had the wrong angle for us to get it in. But I could feel it trapped between her pussy lips while she hunched violently. Suddenly her head jerked back, her hips hunched forward she screamed out, "agggggggghhhhhhhh." I could feel her pussy convulsing over my cock and a flood of juice flooding over it. Her body trembled a few more moments and then she slumped into me. I held her steady, backed us over next to the bed, and yanked all of the covers off in one hard pull. I noticed the bedroom door was still half open, but I wasn't worrying about that now. Then I lay back with her on top of me and scooted us both comfortably in the bed.

A few moments later she raised her head smiled and said, "My God, Jay, I've never had one like that."

"An orgasm? I thought you said your husband never got you off? I asked.

She blushed and looked down, "I have to do it for myself after he goes to sleep." she said.

She had just admitted to me that she masturbated; visions of that made me throb. She felt it and went into a frenzy again, reaching between us, grabbing my wet cock and was trying desperately to get it into her little pussy. She moaned, "Pleaseeeeee, I want it now, please do it to me now."

I had wanted to go down on her and eat her wet pussy, but who was I to refuse a desperate lady. I rolled us over until she was on her back with me on top. I rose up a little so I could look as she guided my cock to her pussy. What I saw was two of the most beautiful, tangerine-sized tits with berry-sized dark cherry nips I'd ever seen. She had a smooth, flat stomach, with a thin layer of peach fuzz, a small tuff of light brown hair on her mound and lovely, slender thighs. I could feel the heat from her pussy before the head ever touched her lips. Once my cock head was lodged into her opening, she released my cock and grabbed my ass cheeks and was pulling me to her. Instincts told me to drive all the way in, but I wanted the fuck to be one neither of us would never forget. Now I was on my knees and elbows so I could control the position and depth of my cock Even though her ass was humping upward and her hands were pulling my ass desperately, I held my position.

I looked at her face; her eyes were closed, and she was biting her lower lip. I said "Pat, Pat, look at me." She opened her eyes then and came back around. "Pat, let me do it, just look into my eyes and be still." I told her.

She did as I said, but was still breathing rapidly. I adjusted my hips for a straight-in shot and gave her two gentle nudges with my cock and then held it firmly in her opening. She was still staring at me wide-eyed when I applied more and more pressure. The head finally popped into her, she gasped again and caught her breath as I slowly pushed in about one more inch. She started breathing faster again, still looking at me as I slowly backed off and started to slowly pump the two or three inches I had in her. I was right, this was the tightest, wet, hot pussy I've ever been in, and I still had over half of my cock to go in. I could feel her pussy muscles spasm, gripping my cock on every move. I would pull back just enough to stretch her outer ring, and then go in, never trying to go any deeper.

On about the fifth stroke, her eyes clenched shut, chest arched up, thighs locked against mine and her pussy gripped my cock. I could feel her pussy start to spasm on the three inches I had in her. And then her whole body started quivering, I could see her titties shaking like jello in an earthquake. All this went on for a few moments then she collapsed and went limp. She had me worried for a few moments until she finally started breathing again.

The way that little pussy was quivering and milking my cock had me wanting to take one more deep plunge and fill her with cum. But I fought the urge so I could save it for later, I wanted this to last.

I rolled to her side and my cock came out with a pop. Her eyes fluttered a little and slowly opened, she had a light glimmer of sweat over her whole body. She looked up at me, smiled, and said. "Goddddddddddd, that was wonderful."

"I've never had any woman climax like that, you are wonderful." I told her.

I reached over and squeezed her nearest breast and rubbed my thumb over her nipple and she pushed the firm little treat up to me arching her back. I leaned down licked her other nip, it perked up and she shivered.

"Do you mean that's what I've been missing since the eighth grade?" she asked smiling up at me.

"No, I know now that I wasn't a good fuck when I was young, It took me many years to learn what I want and what women want and need. Plus, both need to be compatible and fit together, we do very well I think. And if we had of hooked up back then, I'd probably fucked you like a rabbit with no concern if you enjoyed it or not. More than likely it would have hurt you, and maybe even got you pregnant. So, maybe it worked out better that we meet now, we know what we like, and we know how to appreciate it." I said.

"You're right, I know, but I'm 38 years old and now I feel like I've missed so much. I want you to teach me everything. Most all my life I've been taught anything about sex was wrong, except husbands and wives making babies. My husband is a deacon in the church and it's just something we don't talk about. " she said.

That explains a lot, I thought.

"I will teach you everything I know and all your little body can handle darling, whenever we can get together, I'd love to show and do everything with you whenever we can get together. But what we do must stay on the sly, I don't want to be shot by a jealous husband or you getting kicked out and losing your kids. And if we're very careful we can have lots of fun from time to time. " I told her.

Enough talk, I thought, I leaned over and kissed her again. As our tongues were dueling, I pushed my still hard cock into her hip. Her hand shot down to my cock and when she felt it her head jerked back and with a look of astonishment she asked.

"Your still hard, didn't you shoot your stuff? Didn't I do it right?"

"Yes, yes, yes baby, you did excellent. That was just a little mini-fuck. I only had about half of my cock in you. But I don't like to cum until the very end, for me a climax feels wonderful, but only lasts a few seconds and I can't get hard again for a few hours. And if you do it right, good sex can last for hours and feels great the whole time. Besides, I told you I was going to fuck you 'til sunrise, remember. I'm just jealous that I can't cum as often or as much as you do." She just blushed and smiled.

She squeezed my cock and said, "Hours, wow, and more, I thought you shot your stuff when we did it just then."

She looked toward her pussy and said, "You mean all that wet stuff down there is from me?"

I laughed, "Yes babe, a few drops came from me, but the rest is all yours. I don't know how your little body makes that much, but I love it."

This time I didn't wait or ask, I swung around got on my knees between hers and I pulled her left leg up over my shoulder. What I saw then was the most beautiful pussy I'd ever seen. Pink, with thin tight lips, barely open and puffy from our mini-fuck, a little of her clit peeking out and a small thin tuft of light brown hair to top it off.

If you're wondering, I haven't used the word "cunt". I've seen and used cunts. They're loose, sloppy, dark, ragged, and sometimes smell, looking like they had taken on the whole fleet a few times. But this was a beautiful little pussy that you might see on a little fourteen-year-old virgin. It was unbelievable that two kids had come out of there and more obvious that her previous fucking hadn't hurt it any.

I looked up to her and I said, "Watch me." Her eyes locked onto mine as I kissed the inside of her thigh just above her knee. I started kissing and licking on up to my juicy treasure. When my cheek touched the first wisps of hair, I switched sides and went back down the other thigh a few inches. She was still looking at me, but was breathing faster and starting to slowly raise her hips closer and higher to my mouth. The leftover sweat and pussy juice tasted wonderful. Skipping over her pussy I went straight to the top of her hair and kissed and nuzzled my way through the fine whips to the top of her lips. Her ass was six inches above the bed. I ran one hand under and cupped both cheeks together. They were still saturated by the juice that had continuously run down there.

From what she had told me, I figured she was inexperienced in anal play, but she had told me she wanted to learn everything. So I positioned my hand to where the tip of my little finger was lightly touching her wet, tiny rosebud. Her eyes widened and she let out a gasp as I guided my finger around the edges and back to the center. I decided not to try entering it now, just petting and teasing.

When my tongue reached the top of her clit hood, I skipped over and went to the bottom of her pussy lips. Her hips were doing slow undulations now and I tasted some of the sweetest pussy-nectar, and lots of it, that I've ever had in my life. I parted the lips and drove my tongue as deep as her tight tunnel would allow. Then I started to slowly lap through her small pussy from the bottom to the top, avoiding her clit. She had her heel between my shoulders from the leg that I had up by my neck, pulling me in closer. And her other leg was bent and spread out as far as she could get it. After only about six licks, I felt her tense and just a moment before I thought see was going to cum, I quickly moved my mouth over her clit, I sucked hard while flicking it with my tongue while pushing my chin over her hole. At the same time I eased my little finger into her ass up to the second joint and started wiggling it in a "come here" motion towards her pussy.

She went off like a jet, just as before, her whole body locked up but this time her eyes stayed wide open and she grabbed my hair with both hands and pulled me into her tighter. I could feel her little asshole pulsating and gripping my finger. Juice was gushing around and over my chin. I licked up and swallowed some of her tasty juice; at least two mouths full and much more had run down to her ass, over my hand and still more on the sheets.

It may have looked like agony but she was beautiful to me as she gasped, let go of my hair and started beating the mattress. Clenching her teeth and closing her eyes she gasped out, "Goddddddd, Goddddddd, Goddddddddd". Then she collapsed into the mattress. I eased my finger out of her ass. She moaned a little, kissed her pussy one more time and started kissing my way up her stomach. Even though her whole body was covered with a light sheen of sweat, she had little goose bumps all over her and her titties and nipples looked like little ice cream sundae peaks they were so firm and tight.

Even her sweat was delicious as I was kissing and licking up her body, just a tiny bit of salt flavor, dipping my tongue tip into her tiny navel hole. On up her torso I slowly went, tracing the outline of her well defined bottom ribs then back to the center. She now had one hand in my hair gently toying with it as I eased up to the peaks of her left nipple. As soon as my lips met the hard little berry, her shoulder arched up, forcing almost the whole breast into my mouth and held my head tightly to it. I sucked her breast while I fluttered my tongue over her nipple. She was starting to breathe more rapidly and I could hear low guttural moans. After a few moments I pulled back and quickly went to the right breast, giving it the same attention I had given its twin. I moved a hand between us over her lower stomach, down across her hair and spread two fingers across her still swollen pussy lips. I was still kissing and licking her breast, her moans were getting louder, then I flicked my finger one time over her clit.

I watched and felt as the goose bumps appeared, her eyes and mouth flew wide open, her hips arched up, and she loudly said, "Ohhhhhhhh."

This orgasm wasn't as intense as most of the others, but I was still amazed she could cum so quickly after the last one with so little stimulation. I didn't know how many times she had already climaxed, but I know it was more than twice as many than any other woman I'd had in one night.

As soon as she started coming back down, I went up to kiss her and drove my tongue to the back of her mouth. She responded immediately, grabbing my head with both hands, returning my kiss. I was still toying with her pussy. It was a swamp, with more of the sweet juice running out. She broke the kiss and started licking my still-wet face like a kitten going after milk. In the past I've had some women turn their head after I'd gone down on them - a big, big turn-off. But this I enjoyed, she had a smooth, wet little tongue. Once she had it all and then some, she started laying soft little kisses all over my face, my ears, and both eyelids. Then she pushed me back a few inches, looked me in the eyes, gave me sexy little smile, and drove her lips to mine and her tongue to the back of my mouth.

She was still breathing rapidly through her nose, so I backed off, looked down at her, and smiled. Two or three deep breaths and she was getting back to normal. She also smiled and said, "God, I've overheard other women talk about that, and have read some about it. I had thought it must be good, even though John said it's a dirty, perverted act but Jay, your mouth felt wonderful down there. And what you did with your finger, I never knew, I just didn't think anybody did anything back there. But it felt so good I wanted more."

"Oh yes," I thought, "we possibly have a little anal lover here."

"Darlin', oral sex or 'eating pussy' is almost as good to me as it is to you. You taste delicious, and the way you respond does my ego wonders, I love seeing a woman satisfied. And anal sex, some women love it and some won't let you near it. And some women just can't handle a cock up their ass." I told her.

Her chin dropped and wide eyed she asked, "You mean to tell me some women can take your thing, up up their butts? Nooooo..."

I chuckled at her innocence and the soft-core words she used, but remembered the Baptist upbringing and home life. I told her, "Yes baby, lots of women do it and love it. So do I. I've even had some women have great orgasms while we do it. And others that said it just hurts too much. But if you use plenty of lube, K-Y jelly or this does good too, as I ran my finger tip through her pussy lips. And if you want to try some day, I promise I'll do my best to make it pleasant, enjoyable, and fun. And if it hurts, I will stop."

She smiled, bit her lip, and nodded OK, but I had planted a seed and I could see that the wheels were spinning in her head. I kissed her nose then her mouth, slipping my tongue back in and let it start playing and dancing with hers

Then, with strength I didn't think she could posses, she pushed both of our bodies up and over, rolling me over on my back while her legs straddled my hips and her pussy straddled the bottom of my cock. I grabbed both ass checks, squeezed, and pulled her in tighter. I could feel her clit going back and forth over the hard center of my cock and could feel her juice soaking my balls. Then I moved my index finger to her asshole, stroked it a few times, and could feel the anal ring relax as I gently eased it in. She tensed a little, and I started to pull it back, but she started kissing me more urgently and started hunching her ass back for more. I started pumping my finger and going just a fraction of an inch on each stroke and could feel hundreds of little muscles milking it. I was about to ease my middle finger along side of it as I had past the first joint. When suddenly she put her hands on my chest, pushed back and almost screamed out, "Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh, sooooooooo gooooooooood."

The goose bumps were back on her arms and chest and I could feel her pussy quiver and slosh out over my cock. I slowly pumped my cock and finger one more time and slowly withdrew my finger. She looked down at me and grinned, then slowly fell to my left side and snuggled up under my arm. She was taking deep breaths when she said, "That was so wild, I'd never thought, from my butt, it's so good!"

"There's no doubt now, she does like anal." I thought.

Her voice had sounded kind of raspy so I asked, "You need a drink darlin', coke, water, iced tea, beer, whisky?" I don't want you dehydrating on me. You've lost a lot of fluids tonight."

She laughed and answered, "Yes please, iced tea sounds great if you have it."

"We always have it, I'll be right back." I told her, kissed her lips, and jumped out of bed.

I didn't bother to put anything on, nudity was no big deal with Ross and I. We didn't run around that way, but neither of us was bothered by it. So with a still wet fairly hard cock bobbing, I went through the house to the kitchen. And there sat Ross in just a pair of shorts with a newspaper and smiling his ass off. I held a finger to my lips indicating for him to keep quiet.

Now Ross is not pretty by any means, but he is the best friend I've ever had. He's a little over six feet, 240 pounds, brown hair that was in a medium fro, a full beard to cover pock marks, curly hair all over his body, but he always had a twinkle in his eyes. Another of our friends called him an "overgrown leprechaun." That's a good description. He should have been a stand up comic. He's loud and can have a whole room at a funeral laughing in minutes. He loved to gamble on anything, had won and lost several fortunes, and was generous to a fault with his friends. He knew everybody in town, especially in the bars, and everybody loved having him around.

He whispered loudly, "You're the man, you been fucking that bitch three hours and still hard. I thought you were killin' the son of a bitch a few times."

I looked at the clock and it was three o'clock. As I past him I rubbed a still-damp finger under his nose.

He almost yelled but quietly he said, "You fuckin' cocksucker… hummm, she does smell nice." And wiped his nose. Then laughed and said, "When's my turn?"

We had swapped a few in the past but not on the same night. I told him, "Not this one buddy, she's mine… and her husband's."

"Goddamn, you're going to get killed yet." he chuckled as I washed my hands.

I fixed a large glass of tea as he asked, "How much longer you going to fuck that bitch? She's waking up dogs two blocks down."

"Hey buddy, I've only had half of this in her so far." I answered grabbing my cock. "She's about to really get fucked in a few minutes and then until she has to go."

"You are the man, cocksucker." he said, "If the cops come, I'll let the bastards know there hasn't been a murder here and to let the neighbors know there's just some beautiful fuckin' going on. And I guess I'll go back to bed and jack off three or four times to the porn show going on down the hall."

As I was leaving I told him, "Sorry little buddy, but you know how it is, a man's work is never done and a man has to do, what a man has to do." I could hear him chuckling as I walked back down the hall with the tea.

I had heard the toilet flush when I was in the kitchen, but I knew she hadn't heard Ross and I, since his TV was still on and loud enough to cover our talk.

She was back in bed when I came in, lying back with her eyes closed, one hand toying with a nipple, the other gently stroking her pussy lips with two fingers and a sweet half-smile on her face.

"That's beautiful," I told her softly.

She moved her hands away quickly, and with a startled look of a kid caught with her hand in the cookie jar. She blushed and said, "What, me? I saw how I looked in the mirror. I look terrible."

"No," I said, "Pat you have the look of a happy, fresh-fucked woman and to me there's nothing more beautiful," as I handed her the tea.

She smiled and blushed deeply.

"Right now, I have to pee. I'll be right back." I told her. Then I hurried out.

When I returned she was still as I left her, still smiling. I asked her as I was lying beside her. "When do you have to be home?"

She looked at the clock, thought for a moment, and told me. "About six to be safe, I guess. They always stay up late on Saturday night. And we usually get up a little after seven to eat and get ready for Sunday school and church."

"Thank God and Greyhound I don't have to today; I'd die," I thought.

"That gives us a little over two hours; I wish we could have all day. We could sleep and fuck, sleep and fuck, maybe eat, then sleep and fuck some more."

She blushed and giggled, then said, "Yesss, that sounds so good, I don't want to go home, but I know I have to."

I grabbed the tea - she had drank almost the whole glass - drank the last two swallows and thought, "She needed that, there's more than twice what she drank on the bed" as I looked at the huge wet spot she had left.

I was lying on my side, propped up on one hand and rubbing lightly her stomach from her ribs to the hair on her mound. She turned toward me and I continued on her baby-soft ass cheek. With her free hand, she cupped my cock head gently and slowly rubbed it as if she chalking a pool cue. I had softened a little, but this immediately brought me back up to full attention. She was just starting to rock her hips toward mine when I playfully popped her ass cheek with my palm. She jumped a little as I went back to petting. I gave her lips a quick kiss and asked her.

"Are you ready for the rest of it?"

"What?" she asked.

I pushed my cock up into her hand, which was already wet with pre cum, and said. "All of this in your little pussy, you only had about half in there a while ago."

She almost looked scared. Then, she squeezed my cock head, smiled, and said, "Yessssss, now, I want it all."

"One more thing, I want you to be thinking about where you want my cum. I need to know before whether to put it in your pussy, anywhere on your body or swallowed down in your stomach." Kind of letting her know I wanted her to be a swallower. "Because when I do cum, it's going to be a lot and it's going to come out fast." I said. "But wherever you want it is where it will go."

She looked up at me and said, "I kind of would like to taste it, the other stuff you had was delicious, but I still would love to see how it feels squirting way up in there to," pointing to her pussy. "I don't really know now."

"There's no big rush, besides, I want to see how many more times I can make you cum. And that other stuff, that's called pre-cum and cum, or semen, tastes similar, maybe a little more bland." I told her.

"You've tasted it?" she asked.

"Sure, everybody's tasted their own sometime; natural curiosity. And I know you tasted yours just a few minutes ago, and I bet it wasn't the first time."

She answered by blushing, looking away and giggling.

I pushed my cock up into her hand and said, "Anyhow, enough talk, I want to see how this feels at the bottom of your pretty little pussy."

Her face lit up with a smile and before she could answer I leaned into her, started another tongue kiss, brushed three fingers across her anal pucker, and pushed her over onto her back. As I was getting between her thighs, I broke our kiss and I said, "That's right baby, put it right where you want it. Then I want you to let it go and watch it go all the way in"

After we had my cock head wedged into her entrance, she moved her hands to both of my ass cheeks and raised her knees a little higher. I was fully up on my arms over her and the top of our foreheads barely touched as we both looked down at the main event that was to occur. Her hips were starting a slow thrust forward and my cock head could feel the juice from me and her both, building up and spreading.

As I was thinking that I wished we both could have a full view of us joined together and that my cock felt larger and harder than ever. I asked her, "Now?"

She took a deep breath and hissed out, "Yesssssssss."

My cock wanted to drive swiftly in, but I wanted to feel every square millimeter of this pussy. Just as her hips were starting an upward move, I clenched my ass, felt her fingertips tighten, and I gave a steady push towards heaven. She flinched as the head popped in. She held her hips in an upward pose and I continued a slow, steady drive. Her pussy was alive with internal movements as I was passing where I was earlier and entering a new tightness.

I had to almost double the strength I was using to go deeper as she was taking quick gasps of air. But she held her hips high off the bed inviting me on in. I believe that if she had tried to stop me then, I would have raped her to get all of my cock into her. But she held steady, wanting it as badly as I did, as I held my slow pace.

After another inch, with at least two thirds of my cock in her, I could feel my cock head nudge her cervix. She gasped, clenched my ass tighter, but still held her ass high. I could feel my cum building and I had to use all the mind control I had to hold what felt like gallons of cum from exploding. I knew then that for the past twelve years, since her last child, this was unexplored territory. I was using slight pauses, almost fucking movements as I pushed on with her cervix resisting, with more and more pressure on my cock head. She was letting out a low guttural, "Ahhh, Ahhh, Ahh," with each gasp of air. But her hips were locked up in place and her fingers still clenched while pulling on my ass.

I could feel our pubic hair starting to mesh and her cervix starting to stretch, sitting on my cock head like a small crown. I could see her nipples and areolas tighten, and a light layer of sweat forming over her chest and stomach. And just as our pubic bones met, I gave her a quick, fast thrust for that last fraction of an inch; crushing into her clit and driving her ass back down on the bed. Her head flew back to the pillow and all of her air shot out of her lungs. She had her eyes closed and mouth half open but nothing coming out. I could feel her cervix stretching over the top half of my cock head as my cock had reached its limits. If I had only been maybe a half inch longer I believe I could have popped through her cervix, this was as close as I had ever come.

Her pussy was going into convulsions, milking my cock with hundreds of muscles that were involuntary and going into overdrive. Her goose bumps reappeared; the she looked up and said, "Ohhhhh, my Goddddddddd." Then she clamps her eyes and teeth shut, her hips started jerking and her nails dug into my ass. She made a, "ump, ump, ump," sound through her nose and teeth.

I had to hold on and keep my pelvis locked into hers. I knew if my cock pumped maybe one half-stroke, I'd be done and cum would be going directly to her womb. My nuts were loaded and ready to go, but I willed it back and still didn't dare to pump. As tight as she was, I have no idea how it could get out, but her pussy juice was flowing out through my pubic hair, over my nuts and upper thighs

Her shaking and breathing slowed and her fingers felt like they were relaxing. But her pussy was still at work, still giving me a cock massage. She moved her hands on up my back, pulling me down off my arms and I got on my elbows. Then she wrapped her left leg over my ass and across my legs. Both of our nipples were hard as they fit exactly on each other. She started to raise her hips and as I felt this I locked mine against hers. And told her, "Baby please don't move, I'm on the edge, ready to cum, and I'm not ready."

She smiled, quivered a little and said, "Ummmm, I'd love to feel that squirting in me," and tried to move her hips again.

My cock was throbbing, still locked just in the mouth of her cervix. I think a few drops of cum spurted out, relieving some pressure on my balls that I was unable to contain. Still holding her hips down with all my force, I said. "Baby, baby, don't do that, your tight little pussy alone is too much. It's still milking my cock."

"But it feels so good, I can't help it," she gasped.

"I know, but please keep your little ass still." I told her.

Then, very slowly, I started easing by cock back until the head broke away from the grip of her cervix. She quivered a little and caught her breath, and then I could see the goose bumps reappear. Her pussy gave a quick grip of my cock, and then relaxed a little after a couple of moments. I knew she just had a mini-orgasm.

Still trying to catch her breath she said, "I've never felt anything like that. I just kept wanting more and more. What did you touch up in there, it was so good. but it was driving me crazy?"

I gave a small hunch and bumped her cervix with my cock and said, "You mean that?"

She jerked a little, quivered and answered, "Ohh, yessss, I've never felt that before. What was that?"

"Your cervix baby, the mouth to your womb. I've touched a few but that's the first time I've ever been in one. And you almost had it filled with cum."

"Oh wow," she smiled gave a quick shiver. "Why didn't you? I'd love to feel that."

"You just might yet, if that's where you want it and there will be plenty. But we have over an hour to go and I don't want to waste that with a limp dick, 'cause after I cum, that's it for a couple of hours. Besides, that was just one good stroke; I want to see what it feels like to pump that pussy, at least a few strokes." I said as I nudged into her pussy again.

She smiled and gave a shiver. She also gripped my cock again, and also more goose bumps, and said, "Yesss, me too."

I kind of laughed to myself and thought, "Damm, how many times can this woman cum?"

Then I said, "Baby, do you have a machine in that pussy? It hasn't stopped moving yet. I've never felt anything like it and it feels fantastic, I would stay in there forever, if I could." Then I twitched my cock, and she gasped and started all over again.

She took three or four quick breaths, looked up, and said, "Everything feels so good, so full. I can't stop it. I've never felt this before." She hugged me tightly, digging her tits into my chest and said into my ear, "Thank you, thank you, thank you for showing me this."

"No babe, thank you for giving me the most incredible fuck of my life, and we're not even through yet."

Then feeling her juice spread over our thighs, I had another idea.

"But now, I want to try something." I said as I leaned over a little and with my right hand under her ass, digging my fingers into her ass crack. Smiling I said, "I want to see what we taste like." Then I ran my fingers through her ass up to her pussy making sure my fingertips rubbed over her ass pucker. She was wide-eyed as she raised her hips and clenched her ass as I brought my dripping hand between our faces. She gave a little gasp and shiver as I sucked my ring finger into my mouth, looking dead into her eyes as she watched my tongue swirl around it. I slowly pulled my finger from my lips, went to hers, and lightly touched them with my index and middle fingers.

She looked up at me, and for just a moment I thought she would reject them because of the morals pounded into her head since childhood. Making her think something like this would be just "too nasty." Instead, her nostrils flared, she closed her eyes, and she quickly went down on both. Bringing both hands up she firmly gripped my wrist and started sucking for all she was worth. Just watching and feeling this brought my still hard cock back up to maximum size. And I could feel her pussy muscles pick up speed. After she was certain she had every trace, she pulled them out and went to work on my hand, front and back down to where she gripped my wrist.

I slowly pushed by cock up and could feel the tip touching her cervix as her tongue and lips covered my hand down to where hers was holding me. Just then I could see the goose bumps rise and her pussy locked down again on my cock. Her body trembled a little and her hands doubled her grip on my wrist as she let out low, soft, "Oooooo."

This woman I believed had orgasms that affected every organ, muscle, and cell in her body. I've never seen anything like it before or since.

As she was relaxing back down, I had another idea. I grinned at her and said, "Baby I loved that sweet stuff and want more. Do you?" Her eyes lit up and she said, "Ohhhh yesss."

I know she expected me to reach under her again but instead I pushed into the mattress, rose up, and started easing my cock out. Her hips were trying to follow me and not let my cock escape, but it did with a small juicy pop. She gave a small moan from her loss. But I quickly spun around and placed my knees under her armpits leaving her treat a few inches before her. I could see between my legs that she didn't wait and went for it with one hand and her lips.

I quickly remembered what happened in the car and told her, "Watch the teeth baby, just lips and tongue."

She answered with an, "Ummm," as the head was sucked into her lips.

I wanted full access to this pretty little tail. So I placed my arms between her legs and with my elbows under her knees, I pulled them up and back, bringing her pussy up to my face so that we were in a tight 69. Then I gripped both ass cheeks with my hands. Her pussy was swollen, pink, and very wet.

Her mouth was doing wonders on my cock, even thought it was just the head in her mouth and her fingers gripping my cock.

My first lick started just above her clit, over it lightly causing her to shiver and suck harder. Then I dipped it down into her tunnel, which was overflowing with her sweet juice. On down I went through her lower lips and still lower until I lapped over her cute little wet ass-pucker. She wasn't expecting that and she flinched, but she enjoyed it because she sucked harder and gave out a soft moan as I back-tracked over again to where all this juice was coming from.

After over twenty five years of countless masturbation sessions, I knew that when I clenched my ass, more droplets of pre cum would appear. I was doing this about every ten seconds or so, when I did this she would go to sucking with more urgency and moan out little, "Ummm's"

With my chin on her clit, I drove my tongue into her ever-flowing pussy. It was delicious, if I've had better, I don't recall. I stayed there, licking and loving every drop of it. Just lapping away and drinking her never-ending supply of juice. Occasionally I would flick over her clit and that would be rewarded my more hand and sucking action. And while having her cute little bud in front of my eyes, I decided to give her another treat. I stiffened my tongue, went through her lower lips, across her perineum and right into her pucker. It had been soaking in sweet pussy juice for several hours. And I decided to see what the possibilities for some more anal play may be in store.

At once her legs stiffened and locked onto my ribs, and then her mouth dropped off my cock head. And she said, "Oooo, yesssssss." She arched her hips forward, inviting me to continue as she cupped her palm over my cock head. And with her other hand she grabbed an ass cheek, pulling me down so she could wrap her lips on the side of my cock shaft, doing a wonderful job cleaning our collective juices.

While feeling her responses, I went on with her rim job, licking around and jabbing into her tight little ring, drawing muffled whimpers from her. As she went on down to my balls, taking them one at a time, cleaning thoroughly, while at the same time rotating her hand over my knob. I went back to her pussy which was once again overflowing. After a few licks, jab and swallows, I was ready to attack her clit again. I loved having a woman that could cum like this. But in the back of my mind, I was worried if she may lose control and bite.

As she moved her hand down my shaft, she went back to the head sucking and licking what was now only my pre-cum. I went directly to her clit, sucking in and out a little, holding it gently with my teeth while flicking it with my tongue. I could hear the air sucked through her nose, her thighs locking on my ribs and a slow gurgling around my cock. But she didn't bite as another quivering cum enveloped her.

After a few more licks, I slowly released her clit with a sucking kiss and ran my tongue back into her pussy. Finding it had quickly refilled, I was able to suck in about half a mouth full and held it. I rose up and swung my leg back over and I was kneeling beside her. My cock had popped out of her mouth, but she continued to hold her grip over the head and shaft. She had a sexy half-smile, eyes barely open and taking slow, deep breaths. I grinned back, placed a hand beside her head and leaned in to kiss her. At the first taste of her juice, she went wild, sucking my tongue, grabbing my head and trying to force her tongue alongside mine. I put my hand between her thighs, dragged my finger through her lips, and made slow little circles lightly on her clit.

Her kissing became more urgent. She raised her hips and I could see the goose bumps reappear as she moaned into my mouth. "Damn, two orgasms, in less than two minutes, from my mouth and finger." I thought. She dropped back gasping and said, "Please, wait, give me a minute. That's so good, I've never..." unable to finish for lack of breath.

I lay back next to her on my side to let her recharge. After four or five deep breaths, she was coming back and wearing a big smile she said, "I never knew, never even thought anything could feel this good. And what you did back there, with your tongue. It was wild and different but great, I just never thought of that."

"Baby, there's little points all over your body that can excite a fine tuned little body like yours," I said. "Like here," I lightly ran my fingertip over her nipple, it sprang up suddenly. "Or here," I then used the back my finger to slowly and just barely stroke down from just in front of her ear to the middle of her neck. The short fine body hairs jumped up, and she shivered and sucked her breath in. "And I want to find them all." I told her.

She had a big smile, then suddenly her face dropped and she quickly turned to me and said, "Oh my God, I just remembered, I'm in such big trouble. John told me once that he would know if I was messing around on him."

"How?" I asked.

"He said I'd be loose and sloppy down there," pointing to her pussy, "that if the guy was bigger than him, I would become all stretched out and that he could tell."

After a moment, I remembered how tight she was and the muscles in her pussy. And I said, "You said he was small, just how small?"

"About this long," she held her two fingers about four inches apart, "and about this big around," she held her index finger circled to about the size of a quarter.

I smiled and was thinking, "no doubt about it, pencil dick." I told her, "That's just bullshit to scare you babe." Then I held up my index finger and said, "So he's about this big?" She shook her head yes, looking at it.

"Then let's just see." I told her as I leaned up a little and as she watched, I moved my finger to her pussy. And of course it was still wet as I eased my finger in and the muscles began their dance. I did a slow pump giving her a gentle finger-fuck.

"Does that feel as big as him?" I asked. She was up on her elbows watching me as her hips began moving with the same movement as my finger.

And she almost hissed, "Yesss, only better."

I continued and told her, "Now, clench your ass up real tight and tell your pussy to do the same. Then just hold it."

Her pussy locked around my finger like a snake, if she had been dry, I would have been unable to move it. Then I told her, "Darlin' a virgin couldn't get any tighter than this, if you can hold like that a few minutes, you have nothing to worry about from that little prick."

I curled up my finger as I continued my slow stroking to find her G-spot. I must have because she gasped and said, "Ohhh yesss." She was breathing faster and her hips moved up more urgently as the goose bumps covered every inch of her body. She let out a flood over my hand as her head fell back and she went, "Ahhhhhhhh."

A few moments and deep breaths later, she asked, "What was that?"

"Just another one of those spots I told you about." I said, grinning at her.

I pulled my wet finger up to my mouth, licked it, smiled, and said, "Want some?"

She answered by grabbing my wrist, smiled, and pulled my hand to her mouth sucking each finger and thumb, swirling her tongue around each. This caused my cock to throb and start leaking its own juice; she did have a very talented mouth. As she had her mouth wide open sucking in the back side of my hand, I glanced at the clock and saw we just had a little over thirty minutes to go.

As she was finishing with my hand, with little kiss's, I reached behind her back, laid back and pulled her on top of me. My cock was trapped between us on her lower stomach and she started a grind as we kissed. Her pussy was acting on instincts as she tried arching her back in order to trap my cock head in its mouth, but I was holding her ass cheeks tightly.

I pulled back and told her, "Now I want you to sit up, put my cock in your pussy, look me in the eyes, and fuck me as hard as you want." She smiled and was up on her knees in a shot and was desperately grabbing my cock to line up our wet fuck organs. Once she had my cock head in her opening, she gave one small bounce and my cock head snapped in her tight outer ring. She moved both hands to my chest and gripped tightly as I also gripped her ass to guide her. Then she lowered her pussy down my shaft, her inner muscles began milking on their own and as my cock head met her cervix and it stretched around it she began shuddering.

Her eyes closed, the goose bumps were all over, and she moaned out, "Ohhhhhh yesssssss." I held her ass tightly for us both to enjoy these feelings as her pussy was rapidly pulsating over my cock causing my cock to throb and want a giant cum release. I felt a few drops dribble out but quickly regained control.

"Oh baby, you almost made me cum," I told her. She smiled and opened her eyes and I said, "And if that's where you want a big load of cum, tighten that pussy like you did my finger and fuck me." Her eyes twinkled like a kid with a new toy as I felt her pussy grip my cock, top to bottom. She raised a little and gave a little pump then a little more, then almost to the top and going back until my cock head was bumping her cervix.

Goosebumps were all over her and moaning, "Ahhh, ahhh," each time my cock head bumped her cervix. She was having a continuous orgasm and her pussy was having spasms, but she continued her pumps. I could feel our combined juices soaking over my balls and onto the bed. She made one pump too high and lost my cock and she scrambled desperately to get it back in.

I just happened to glance toward the door and there stood Ross, with a shit-eating grin and silently laughing. I nodded my head for him to get the fuck out. He shook his head and walked down the hall. Luckily, Pat was in her own world and had her back to him.

I moved my hand around her ass and moved my middle finger to stroke over the wet little rosebud. Then I drove it in to the second knuckle. Her head arched back and she slammed down hard on my cock. She moaned out, "Ohhhhhhh," as the goose bumps came back and I could feel the muscles in her pussy and ass contracting.

As she was coming back, she began with little pumps and I did the same in her ass. My finger could feel my cock moving through her walls as my balls were churning up for a release. She was moving her ass in a way as if she couldn't decide if she wanted my cock or my finger deeper within, so I added my index finger. It was unbelievably tight but she seemed to love it as I did the extra pressure on my cock.

I asked her, "Baby, you ready for my cum?

She gasped a couple of times and said, "Ohh yes, yes," she paused and said, "No, I want it back there, in my, in my butt."

Needless to say I was pleasantly surprised that she wanted this so soon but I was more than ready. I smiled and told her, "Ok baby, but you do it and do it slow so you don't hurt yourself. If it hurts, relax and wait 'til your ready for more."

She had a nervous smile as she said, "I want it."

I eased my fingers out and rubbed some of our juices around her little bud that had snapped back shut. She raised her pussy off of my cock giving a slurping sound and grabbed my cock. I pulled her ass cheeks apart as she leaned forward, and then settled back down to line us up. I felt her ass bud stretch a little and dock around my cock head.

"Just bounce on it a little and push out like your trying to shit." I told her. "And remember, don't be tense, relax, I want you to enjoy this."

She nodded, took a couple of deep breaths, and moved as I had told her. With every little bounce or pump I could feel the tight little ring slide a fraction more over my cock head. On about the fifth pump, it went in and snapped down, nearly strangling my cock. She gasped as if she may have felt some pain, but after a couple of moments she once again started her rocking movements.

Once she was able to take about a third of my cock, I thought I would spread her attention to other body parts. She was leaning over me far enough, that I only had to raise my head a few inches to suck in her nipple. As I sucked and flicked it with my tongue, I moved my left hand between us and tweaked her clit with two fingers.

Suddenly her ass clamped down on my cock, her goose bumps popped up and her nipples jumped up rock hard. "Ohhh my Godddd," she moaned out. Then I felt her juices flow out over my hand.

Then she tensed up, took a deep breath, and drove herself to the base of my cock. She held herself there and her ass muscles were milking my cock making me want to blow this load. She panted about three deep breaths, looked up at me, and said, "That feels so strange, like you're all up in my stomach, full but so good."

"Does that mean you will want to do it again?" I asked.

"Ohhhh yesssss, I want to do everything again." She answered as she rocked her hips. "It only hurt when you first went in, then it felt wonderful."

I ran my fingers on back and spreading two I could feel her tight anal ring stretched around my cock, she shivered a little and I told her, "I am very glad you like this, it's almost as good as your pussy and it's by far the best I've had."

She gave me a big smile and I said, "Now, I want you to fuck me and feel my cum shoot up in there."

I felt her muscles clinch my cock as she placed her hands on my chest and rose up until her anal ring caught on my cock head. Then slowly back down working her muscles as she went milking me. She began picking up speed and I knew this wasn't going to take long.

Just when I thought, two more strokes, I pushed two fingers as far as they would go up in her pussy and mashed down on her clit with my thumb. Her ass gripped my cock like a hand as I gasped out, "I'm cumming, yesssssss."

She also convulsed on my throbs of cum and held herself down the full length and moaned out, "Ahhhhhhh."

It felt like my nuts were trying to come out with the sperm I was pumping, I knew her ass was being filled. After seven or eight strong spurts, I could feel it slowing down to a few dribbles.

After several deep breaths from both of us we looked at each other and smiled, I said. "Damn baby, I've never seen or felt anything like that in my life."

She smiled and asked, "You really liked it? Did I do it right? Still, very unsure of herself.

"Darlin' you're a natural, I have never seen a woman cum as much or as strong as you do, or as wet and tasty as you are. Hell, there's not a dry spot left in the bed." I told her.

She blushed and said, "I'm sorry."

I said, "Don't be, the sheets will wash and its one hell of a turn-on to see a woman enjoy sex the way you did tonight."

I pulled her to me and drove my tongue into her mouth as we were finishing off with a passionate kiss. My cock was softening after a long night's work and I could feel it start to slip from her ass. I wanted it to stay and so did she as she whimpered a little as she felt it to. But nature prevailed as it gave a little pop from her ass and fell out limply. Then I felt a gush of cum run from her ass all over my cock, balls, and thighs.

I broke our kiss and laughed a little. She smiled and blushed, then said again, "I'm sorry."

I said, "Baby, please don't apologize for enjoying yourself. Great sex is messy, but it's well worth it."

I rolled her to my side so I could see the clock, 5:02.

"We better clean up. It's five now, and it will take about 15 minutes to get you home." I told her.

She hugged me and said, "I wish I could stay and feel like this forever. I feel like a real woman, not just somebody's wife."

"I don't want you to go either, baby. I'd love to wake up later and fuck you all over again. But to keep you out of trouble, from being hurt or losing everything, you need to do as I say and we can do this a lot. You said that you wanted to learn everything; well, I think it may take many, many lessons." She had a big smile when I told her that.

"Now, let's get going."

I got up and handed her a handful of tissues from the night stand and a few to wipe my still-wet cock. I grabbed her hand and helped her up and told her I was going to get more tea as she went to the bathroom.

When I got there, there was Ross again, drinking his coffee. He looked up, grinned and quietly said, "You were doing some beautiful fucking in there buddy, I couldn't see her face but her ass was fine. Son of a bitch, you been fucking that whore for five fuckin' hours."

Trying not to laugh I told him, "Damn, buddy, when a woman needs fuckin' like she needed fuckin', I have to do my duty."

"Did you fuck her ass too?" he asked, knowing both of us liked a little back door action.

"No, she grabbed my cock, put it in and she fucked me with her ass." I answered.

"GOD DAMNED, next time she comes over we're going to have the lights and film crew ready, we could make a million dollars with a porno like that."

Trying not to be loud, I told him, "I don't think her hubby would go for that. And hey, we're about to go, so stay in here till we're gone, OK? I don't want your fat ass to give her a heart attack."

He said, "OK buddy, I'll behave." as I got the tea and was going back to the bedroom.

Pat was coming out of the bathroom. She had done her best to fix up some, but she still had a fresh-fucked look. We went into the bedroom and I gave her the tea, she drank about half and started searching for her clothes, which were scattered over the room.

She was cute in a frantic way, digging through the mess of our clothes. She found her panties and panty hose and started putting them on. I noticed they were the old-fashioned, white, high-waist panties. I had a quick thought that bikinis would look much better on that cute little ass and I would have to do something about that.

I told her I was going to wash up and be ready in a couple of minutes, and then went to the bathroom. I noticed when I got in that she had used about six damp washcloths and a couple of hand towels to clean up. I took a much needed piss, washed off a little, and brushed my hair. I also noticed that I looked well-fucked as I looked in the mirror, too.

She was almost finished when I came back in. I just through on a pair of shorts and a tee shirt, and then slipped on an old pair of loafers.

I went up behind her, hugged her close, and kissed her neck, causing little shivers. I told her, "I love the way your little body responds."

"Ummm, I love what you do to it." she replied and spun around in my arms.

We kissed deep and hard with a lot of tongue and I pulled her ass to me squeezing firmly.

I didn't want to but I broke it off and said, "We've got to go." She just nodded.

"But first, let me give you my numbers," I said as I grabbed a pad and pen from my dresser. "Now this is my work number and this is my home, but remember, the last four digits on both are backwards, in case someone finds this. And this is the name of one of your old classmates wife's name." as I wrote, "Jaylene," across the top.

"Got it?" I asked. She nodded yes as she put it in her purse.

"And one more thing, never, absolutely never call me from your home or work. Always use a pay phone, I've heard of too many people getting caught by having their phone logs looked up. OK?"

"OK," she replied.

Putting my arm around her waist, I led her to the front door. And just as we were about to step out, that fucking nosey ass Ross couldn't stand it and came out of the kitchen and said, "You kids come back… anytime!"

Pat looked at him, her face dropped and she became very pale as we stepped out on the porch.

"What's wrong? It's just Ross." I asked.

She said, "I know him. Doesn't he work for _____ Finance Company?"

"Yeah, he's a branch manager." I answered.

"Me and John were there a few months ago to get a loan." she said.

"Well, Ross is the best friend I've ever had and he would never say or do anything to cause us any problems. He will bullshit and kid you, but never cause trouble. OK?"

She seemed to feel a little nervous, but nodded yes as we got into the car, and told me the directions to get us close to her home.

As we were starting off, I noticed it was just getting good daylight and I told her. "Well, I didn't quite make it 'til sunrise but I came close."

She giggled and came over to me to give me a kiss on my neck and said. "Any more of this," as she rubbed my cock, "and I wouldn't be able to walk."

"Was I too rough on you, darlin'?" I asked, while squeezing her thigh.

"Oh no, it was wonderful, just a little sore, like I had a good workout." she said. "But I loved it all."

"Me too, babe. We both had a very good workout." I laughed as I answered.

On the way to her home, we discussed how we could get back together and how important it was for her to not change any of her routines and habits. We found out that we both had spare time on Wednesdays and for her to call so we could set things up. I let her know that Ross may have company at any time and to always call before she came over. She told me that besides working at the mall, she also did cleaning for a couple of small businesses and homes. I told her that maybe I could become a regular customer, she liked that idea. From what I gathered, they had their sons in a high-dollar private school and they were always having money problems.

I also warned her to never have a religious moment or guilty conscious, as that would be major trouble for us both. That if she ever wanted us to stop seeing each other, I would never cause her marriage any problems.

She told me, "The way he's treated me, I will never feel guilty about us, besides, he's the religious one, I go along with him."

We were pulling up on her street; she showed me her home and where to park just past it, where we would not be seen. I parked the car and noticed the sun starting up into the tree line. I pulled her to me and said, "Look, sunrise," she giggled and hugged me.

We had one more good, wet kiss, then she had to go. I watched her in the mirror and suddenly she started skipping like a school girl as she went around the hedges. I had a good chuckle at that, started up and took off.

To be continued

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