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Date: Fri, 11 Jul 2008 08:42:22 -0500
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I first met Ann when she was a co-worker of my mothers. Prior to me, Ann had
only had one other lover, but she would never talk much about him or the
things they did. All I know is it didn't end very pretty.
I was immediately attracted to Ann, she had long curly black hair, green
eyes, and a cute smile. She had an impressive D cup chest that she didn't
mind showing off in low cut scoop neck shirts. She was a little on the plump
side, but that was a big attraction to me since I like big women. Her ass
was full and around and jiggled sexily when she walked.
Our first date was pretty normal, went out for dinner, movie. Back at her
place we got into some very heavy kissing and petting. Our hands were all
over each other, touching crotches, chests, asses. Our lips never seemed to
part, nor did our tongues stop probing each other's mouths in hot french
kisses. I was even permitted to group inside her clothes, before she finally
called it a night.
The second date was dinner then a little light shopping at a mall before
heading back to her place. Very quickly we got back to the kissing and
petting, and in no time she was pulling my shirt off. So, I returned the
favor, she let me pull off her top and bra with no argument. We got as far
as unbuttoning and unzipping our pants and reaching hands inside, but that
night she stopped me saying that was far enough. However we kept up the
action for quite sometime afterward. I appreciated the fact that when I left
she didn't bother to try and dress again, but instead said good bye with her
tits still exposed.
Our third date was supposed to be a trip to the fair, but pouring rains
changed our minds. We went for dinner, and decided just to go back to her
place. She asked me to remove my shoes and socks when we entered, her excuse
was all the rain but I quickly figured out Ann had other motives.
Within minutes we had gotten to where we had left up, nude from the waist
up, pants unbuttoned/unzipped. We had soon wiggled out of our jeans, and
spent quite some time sitting on her sofa in only our undies. I was in my
briefs, she had on a sexy low cut pair of sheer red panties. After quite a
bit of handling each other's genitals with our hands down the front of the
others underwear, Ann suddenly stands up and drops her panties to the floor.
"Stand up." she commands, so I do, and she immediately grabs my tighty
whites and down to the floor they go.
She then grabs me by the cock and says "Follow me", as if I needed any
instruction. Back in her bedroom we begin a wild evening of hot sex, I
fingered her, then got on and fucked her for a bit. On a whim I rotated into
a sixty nine and ate her pussy while she sucked my cock, at least until I
made her cum then she lost her concentration.
I spun back around, we kissed some, then she pulls out a rubber and slings
it on me. She then mounts me, and proceeds to give me a really great fuck. I
finally could take no more and filled that condom with my cum.
I don't know if it was innate in Ann, or if I corrupted her. The fact that
we went from zero to fucking in three dates I judge as an indication of her
built in kink factor being quite high.
After we got married, I began to introduce her to porn. Of course she knew
it existed, but hadn't (according to her) paid it much attention. She
quickly became a fan of my dirty magazines, and even started buying some of
her own. Mostly letters type mags, but some for women as well, hunky guy
stuff or mags that had couples.
At some point we invested in a VCR, and we soon began collecting a nice
stash of porn movies. Ann really loved to sit down and watch those long porn
movies with me, or on her own.
I also bought Ann her first vibrator. She was hooked, and soon had amassed
quite a collection of sex toys. I lost count of how many she had, Ann
collected them like some ladies collect shoes, a different sex toy for any
occasion. Some were long, some thick, some vibrated, some moved, some had
two ends, some had suction cups for sticking to walls and chairs. Some she
got for anal insertion, some for pussy, and a few just to suck on.
Ann loved to masturbate, and definitely did not mind the mess. Her pussy
would ooze cum down her legs and ass all day and evening, when I shot my
load it was often somewhere on her body. During our masturbation weekends
I'd often dump a dozen loads one her skin, Ann loved it. She'd just rub it
in and keep going.
At home we were basically nudists. If we were at home Ann wanted both of us
to be stark naked. Made it easier for sex, plus she being on the big side
found clothes generally uncomfortable. She hated underwear, almost never
wore panties, and if she wore a bra it came off as soon as she could manage
it. She was a pro at taking off her bra without removing her shirt!
We also started venturing into some real kink. There were some other couples
we started doing the nudist thing with, and while not quite swinging coming
damn close to it with group masturbation sessions. We also experimented some
with watersports, and she really got into being spanked, but those are tales
for a longer story.
Ann and I eventually grew apart, I can't really describe it any other way.
We just quit communicating. Sex was the only thing we could do well
together. Hell, even after our divorce we still got together on occasion for
some fuck and suck. She used to take great delight in telling me about her
new sex partners, mostly other women.
The last time I saw her, she had been at a girl orgy with four other ladies.
Afterward she was concerned she might be swinging toward being a lesbian, so
wanted some cock to compare. So at 2 am she shows up at my apartment wearing
only a thin white bathing suit, and we spend the rest of the night fucking.
When she left that morning, well after the sun came up, she told me that
while she enjoyed the girl on girl action, she definitely preferred cock.
She was, though, going to spend some time exploring new pussy for a bit. She
kissed me good bye and told me to have a nice life. Shortly afterward I
found out she moved back to her home town, and I never heard from her again.
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