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I had been restless all day and when I got home I had hardly sat down when the phone rang and it was my husband Gordie calling to let me know he had to take a run out of town and was not going to be back until well after midnight. I put on my sweetest voice. "Will see you when you get back, I may go out to a movie or something." and hung up. I am twenty six years old and our marriage has been a boring existence as we dont often have sex and seldom go out anywhere. Gordie is older then me and along with everything else he has never managed to give me the children I wanted and there is little doubt we are headed for a split up. I decided not to sit around by myself tonight so took a shower and slipped into my tightest low-rise jeans that showed off my flat tummy and a short sleeveless black cotton top that would highlight my long natural blonde hair. I am just a few inches over five feet tall and slim but my breasts are firm and full so I didn't wear a bra and just let my nipples poke out through the almost transparent cloth. I took a little spin around in front of the mirror and was ready to go. I dropped my rings in my change purse and turned the lights out and took off for the truckers bar a few blocks from here. I was on my second beer and had watched the game of nine ball these guys were playing and none of them were very good. I had been studying the crowd and a few drunks had put moves on me and I hustled them away but there was one really cute big well built guy that caught my eye and had me intrigued. I turned my head and he was coming towards me and sat down on the stool next to me. He asked if I played pool and told him I play a little and he asked if I wanted to put my name down and I could play him next. I thought to myself and then told him "sure why not," and added "my name is Claudia." He said "great" and went over to the chalk board and wrote Claudia on it and came back. "By the way I'm Jason" then he asked "do you mind if I sit with you if your alone?" I said "not at all Jason" and I got to take a better look at what a big strong guy he was. He had shaggy blonde hair and was well over six feet tall and must have been close to two hundred and fifty pounds. He had a large chest and a hard flat stomach. His shirt was partially open and I could see a few curls of light hair sticking out. This guy was about as sexy as they come if you like the cowboy type which I do very much. He said he was on his way to the Midwest delivering a motor home bus and that he stopped because he had lots of time and was in no hurry. I had noticed earlier a large bus conversion with the expensive scenery type paint job out in the parking lot and guessed it must have been the one. He seemed friendly and ordered me another beer. I was starting to feel the first two already and was enjoying myself. It was nice to be out alone and I was really enjoying the attention I was getting from such a hot looking guy. The table came up and Jason and I played pool. I was better then him and won both games and drank another beer. The music in this place always started early so we went back to our stools at the bar and by now he was standing right beside me with a hand resting on my hip which I didn't mind. I know he got a good view of my firm breasts when I bent over to catch my jacket. I knew he had been studying my nipples when we were around the pool table and I guess I let him have a bit of a show. I was getting a bit giddy and he asked me to dance and took me up on the floor and like all cowboys he knew a two step and I could follow him fairly well and his hand on my bare back felt nice. The music changed to a slow one and he drew me right in close against him. I liked the way he was moving his hand on my back as if he was fondling me and then I felt the hard lump that told me he had a hard on. He managed to continually rub it against me and the thought of having such a good looking strange guy turned on and wanting to fuck me began to give me ideas and I was becoming very horny. We finished the dance and went back to our bar stool. The dancing with him had really turned me on and I could feel the excitement between my legs and was very wet down there. He asked me if I wanted to see the inside of the bus and I wasted little time in accepting the invitation. We moved out of the bar and hardly got outside before he had me in his arms with his warm firm lips pressed to mine and his tongue moving gently in and out. I have always lived in a small town and had never cheated on my husband and he is the only guy I have ever went all the way with. Many times I lay in bed alone at night imagining having sex with different men. I have read stories and watched movies all the time thinking about what it might be like to get fucked by someone that was really exciting. Most often I ended up masturbating myself until I was covered in sweat and then I would go to sleep. The bus was nice inside with a small light on and all the curtains were zipped up. He was moving fast with me and as soon as we were inside he had his lips on mine and backed me up against a padded counter. He lifted my cotton top and massaged and rubbed my hardened nipples without taking his lips from mine. His hands felt wonderful and I was sure not going to do anything to stop him. It seemed like it only took moments before I was letting him slide my jeans off. I wore no panties so he quickly had me sitting on the counter naked from the waist down. He was being very good with me and the way he was so sexy along with his boyish handsome appearance had excited me to the point that I was ready for him to fuck me any time he wanted. I had decided that right here with him was a perfect time to feel my first new cock. He went down between my legs and I heard a soft growling sound that told me he liked my smooth shaved cunt. I had been juicy wet most of the evening and he seemed to be inhaling the sexual odour from my open pink lips. He buried his face between my thighs and just sucked my juicy mound. I could hear the sucking and licking noises as he pressed his lips in my wetness. He was really good as he slid his tongue in and out like he was fucking me with it and then formed his lips over my clit. I held my thighs wide open for him and he made me come so hard I had to hold my hand over my mouth to muffle the scream. I was flowing like someone had opened a tap and his tongue felt like a snake as he licked the juices from me. I ran my finger through his hair as he began licking my tits and sucking hard on the pink swollen nipples. I was still catching my breath when he dropped his pants releasing a really huge thick cock that was so hard it was sticking straight out and pointed between my legs. I stared down in amazement gasping slightly as I watched him wrap his hand around the base with it protruding well out in front of him. The long shaft was bobbing up and down and the big swollen purple head with its one eye that was dripping clear stuff almost seemed to be seeking out my warm wet cunt. And then suddenly it was in me and he was holding my hips as he thrust hard in and out. I moaned out loud as the thick cock stretched me like never before. I looked down and saw the whole thing was disappearing into me as my eyes opened wide and my mouth fell open. "oh god Jason, oh my god," I cried out as he thrust repeatedly hard and deep. I put my arms around his back and was completely overcome as he was easily getting his cock at least three inches deeper in me then Gordie had ever been and he could still push more in. The muscles in his hips were flexing as he drove it in and out and I could actually hear the wet suction noises as he fucked smoothly into my creaming cunt. Each thrust was as deep as I could take and he gave it to me hard and just fucked me and fucked me. This time was the real thing happening to me and not one of my daydreams. Jason was showing me what it was like to have a good looking stud fuck the hell out of me and he was absolutely driving me wild. I had my legs around his waist and he was thrusting his hard cock in me relentlessly while my body quivered and throbbed and suddenly he stopped. He started to pull out and I looked down watching in disbelief as I saw the big wet thing coming out of my cunt and I couldnt believe that I had taken all that in me. By this time I would have been willing to let him do what ever he wanted to me as he turned me around and bent me over. I knew he was going to fuck me from behind and I was ready cause I liked that. I felt his chest against my back as he brought my body full length against his and he seemed to like the feel of holding me close and fondling my swollen tits while he fucked me. He pressed tight against my soft ass as he thrust into me and I could feel his cock going right up into my belly. I screamed out as he got it in so far his balls were rubbing on my clit. "oh god Jason fuck me, fuck me," and he really did. He fucked me real good. My whole body began to jerk and quiver as my whimpering turned to an incoherent gurgling in my throat He held my hips tight to him and gave me some fast short thrusts. I could feel him thickening even more and tightening in me as his cock started to throb. He moaned loud and wrapped me up in his arms so tight I couldnt move and just as I felt the first one I must have sort of passed out because right then an impressionable image from when I was a young girl flashed before my eyes. I had a young female horse and one day I hid around a corner and watched our big stallion mount her. I watched him force his massive cock into her while she squealed and tried to move from under him. Jason was holding me tight and shooting hard warm streams into me. I imagined it was very much like what the stud horse gave my little mare that day. I took about eight of them before he pulled his long soaked shaft out and carried me to the couch. He was still hard and sticking straight out as he placed his hand on the back of my head and directed his dripping cock towards me. I eagerly took it between my lips and I could smell my cunt and his semen. He gave off a sexy musky odour I liked so much it just made me want him to fuck me some more. He was treating me very good and I wanted to do something really nice for him so I slowly began to suck him off. I knew it would take a while but I liked the taste and feel of his cock in my mouth and knew he would like it as I am really good at it. It is true that my husband was the first to fuck me but before I met him I had sucked off quite a few guys but never anyone like this. In no time I had his cock very hard and slippery wet with my saliva. As I sucked him I ran my teeth gently over the underside of his shaft and squeezed it hard. It didn't take very long before he groaned and I knew he was going to let go for me. He was making fucking motions and moaning and I knew I had him. I took as much of it into my mouth as I could and tightened my lips around it as he erupted with long spurts that hit the back of my throat. It tasted sweet with a bit of a chlorine odour and I swallowed and just kept jerking him and sucking as he spurted and spurted. There was sticky strings of it dribbling off the end as I swallowed and then I licked it clean and settled into his arms. Jason had really liked the long blow job and was now very affectionate towards me. Sucking his cock had made me horny again and we lay in a spoon position. He never stopped fondling my tits, caressing my belly and playing with my wet cunt and within a short time I again felt him starting to harden again. He was unbelievable and seemed to be able to fuck all night. He was in great shape like I have never seen before and seemed to hardly have an ounce of fat on him. He was forceful the way he fucked me but never hurt me and was quick to react if he felt I was uncomfortable. The guy was perfect. Jason knew from the way I liked having him play with my cunt that I was still horny so he kissed me deeply and rolled me on my back. He mounted me, slowly fed me his cock until he filled me again and I couldnt lay still anymore. He proceeded to fuck me missionary and I responded as if I couldnt get enough. I wrapped my legs around him and rotated my ass under him until he had me coming again. He never held back and right in the middle of a long kiss he pressed it very deep inside me and without moving his lips from mine he remained perfectly still on me. All my senses became centered on the feel of his throbbing cock as he shot my cunt right full of fresh warm semen. He pulled it out and ran his fingers through my hair and I sucked him until he stopped flowing and licked it all off him. We lay back on the large couch completely exhausted and covered in sweat. He was completely played out and my whole cunt area was wet, sticky and dripping. Our mixed juices were leaking down over my ass. I was surprised to hear he was almost the same age as me. He said he really liked me and asked me to come with him but I told him I was not quite ready to leave but I vowed to keep touch with him through email. I drove home and wished now that I had at least put on panties when I went out earlier. I couldn't believe how a guy could keep going forever and each time squirt semen like a fire hose. I was so tired I could barely walk into the house after the way I had been fucked for the last three hours. My husband was home so I sort of just flew through the room. I didn't want him to see the big wet spot in the crotch of my jeans or notice my messed up appearance. He told me that he had just got home and asked me if I had a good time. I managed to get to the bathroom so I could get in the shower to clean and sooth myself. I didn't want him to smell any of the raw odour of sex on me. My cunt was soaked and dripping semen profusely and I knew he would pick that up from me as I could smell it myself. As I stood in the shower I thought about how earlier that afternoon I had been unusually horny and only then did I think to check the calendar in my head and realized there was an excellent chance it was because I was ovulating. I also thought about how I was not on any birth control. At first I panicked a bit when I thought about how I had let a guy ejaculate in me twice with what was probably very potent sperm. The last time when he had me on my back he fucked me so deep that the head was probably being forced right into my womb opening. I took seven or eight long spurts that filled my cunt and I wondered how much of it got forced right inside my cervix. He had given me a formidable amount and I had laid with it in me. I concluded that there was an excellent chance that Jason could have already knocked me up. But then I began to think about it and the more I did the more I liked the idea of having a guy with his genes father a child in me. I am actually very pretty and the idea of mating with a big handsome guy like Jason was not really undesirable at all. The more I thought about it the more I was content with the idea and began to hope he actually did breed me. However I thought about how right now it also might be a good plan to cover my ass a bit in case Gordie got called away. Sometimes he went on the road and wasn't around for a few weeks. I wasn't sure how what I was planning would work cause I was still soaked inside from the last sticky load Jason gave me. I dried myself off, put on a terry robe and met Gordie in the living room. I knew exactly what I had to do. I pretended to be horny and sucked his cock until he was almost ready to spurt and then as usual we ran for the bedroom where I lay out while he mounted me and came inside me in less then a minute. Actually I had to admit it felt quite good and I dont know if he wondered why I got so wet and why I was so open but he never asked. A few weeks later I was sick in the morning and had missed my period. That was a while ago and I now have a blonde baby boy and my husband actually thinks he gave it to me that night we had the quickie and he is none the wiser. Our marriage is now a lot better as I am fully occupied and happy with my motherly duties and he gets to fuck me now and again. I heard he has a girlfriend in the next town. Jason and I have kept in touch and have become wonderful online friends and talk very often. He does not know my boy has the same hair as his and looks very much like him. We have made arrangements for him to meet me out of town next week and he dont know it but I picked a time when I should be most fertile because I intend to try to have him give me a second one to go with the one I know is his. But the main reason is really that I just want to be with him again and have him fuck me like he did that night.
Epilogue I now live on a ranch in Montana with Jason and our two children. Yes two children, we now have a new baby girl. |
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