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It's Been a Long Time

By: squango



Chapter One -- Return to My Old Home

I had been away on business for a few days in a part of my territory that I seldom dealt with. In fact, the only reason that I offered to do the business was because of a fringe benefit I would be able to enjoy. The trip back offered me the chance to visit my old home town and perhaps see some friends that I hadn't touched base with in years.

I am a thirty something married male with three children. I am very happy in my marriage and actually hate being away from home. As such, when business calls me out of town, I usually go and then hurry home. My family knows this and I don't hide the fact that I am in love with my wife and my kids. However on this trip, my wife told me to 'go home and enjoy yourself for a day or two.' She knows that I miss my old friends since moving away about ten years ago, and she understood enough to grant me some leeway so I wouldn't feel guilty if I took some time to catch up with old friends. 

As the miles passed by in the rental car, I enjoyed the quiet of the drive. I was off the interstate and had no reason to rush. No one knew I was coming and I had no schedule to speak of. I was the only child in my family and both of my parents had passed on already, so the old farm was no longer in the family. I had several aunts, uncles and cousins still around the area and some old high school friends as well. I was just planning on playing it by ear and going with the flow. Hopefully I would run into some friends and have a few drinks and laughs. The warm summer day certainly helped to relax me and give me an optimistic feeling as I headed into town.

When I arrived, the first thing I did was take a quick tour of the place in the vehicle. It is amazing how small towns can look the same year after year. The bank had a facelift, but the bowling alley, tavern, hardware store, et cetera, all looked the same except for a coat of paint here and there. The only real new look was a couple of subdivisions of homes on the western edge of town which looked down a long slope toward the river. I pulled up in front of the hotel closest to downtown and booked a room for the night. I settled myself in and then decided to go for a walk and maybe grab a beer to see if I would see anyone I knew. I hadn't gone fifty paces when somebody called my name. 

"Allan? Is that you? How the hell are you?" 

I turned to look at the speaker, but I already knew who it was. My uncle Ron has always been loud and friendly, and I have to admit it was nice to see his face. We exchanged greetings, and before I knew it, it my agenda for the evening was completed. It turned out an older cousin of mine was turning fifty and there was big party planned at one of the local gathering places. Many of my relatives would be there. I wouldn't have to search anyone out, I could just crash the party and everyone would be there. It was great luck to have this event happen on this day. I told my uncle that I would see him there later.

Chapter 2: The Gathering

I arrived at the town hall at around eight o'clock that night, and the place was already buzzing with people. I grabbed a beer and mingled with many friends and relatives and was really enjoying myself. I had just gone to refresh my drink and turned from the bar when a very attractive woman came walking up to me smiling. She was headed right for me and had that look in her eyes like she knew me but was waiting for me to acknowledge that I knew her. 

Finally she said, "Allan? Is that you?" I nodded my head smiling, still unsure as to who she was when she jumped forward and gave me a big friendly hug. "It's ME...Shannon Scott - your uncles daughter!" Suddenly I was hugging her back, gushing how nice it was to see her. We stepped back and appraised each other as we began to reminisce about our childhood.

My uncle had been widowed at a younger age and remarried a few years later. Shannon was the product of that relationship. She was about three years younger than I, and there were many times that we played as children. When I was about twelve years old, they moved away to another city, and I am sure that that was the last time I had seen her.

What a difference twenty years makes! Shannon was now a beautiful young woman. She had long dark brown hair, with a nice dark tone to her skin. Her eyes were olive and at the moment were smiling at me. Her teeth were perfectly straight and she had full pouty lips. Since I got the impression she was looking me over I swept my eyes downward to complete my view of her. She was wearing a thin top that left her shoulders and arms bare. The top was fairly tight and did a wonderful job of displaying her ample breasts. I would have estimated them at C cups and they fit in perfectly in size with the rest of her frame. She had a nice trim waist and curvaceous ass. The outfit was completed by a pair of tailored walking shorts and sandals which allowed a fair amount of her tanned and toned legs to show. In short, she had grown into a beautiful woman who could turn some heads if she wanted to.

We both commented on how nice it was to see each other after all of these years and caught up with each other a bit. I found out a couple of things that I did not know. She had been divorced for about three years now and was still recovering from this failed relationship. It sounded like it was not very pleasant for her. The thing that really shocked me was that she was not really my cousin. She was brought into our family by my uncle's first wife who'd since passed away. It turned out that there was no blood relationship at all and that she was simply a 'step-cousin' to me. I would have thought that at some point growing up I would have found this out, but I guess our parents thought we didn't need to know...so no one told me. I shook my head in amazement.

After a few minutes, she excused herself and went to talk to some other people. I watched her closely as she walked away and confirmed my earlier thoughts that she did have a great body. Her ass looked great as she mingled through the crowd and she disappeared from view.

Another hour had passed me by and I realized that the party was thinning out. A lot of the older relatives were on their way home and there were a few younger people there having a good time. I had noticed Shannon several times throughout the evening and she was always gracious in smiling back at me. She looked as though she was having a really good time. It was getting fairly late and it became obvious that the party had died down to nothing. A large group of people left the room and walked out the door. I didn't know them that well and didn't care to tag along. I noticed as they left that Shannon was with them and she went out the door in the group. 

I took the last drink of my beer and was preparing myself mentally to leave when the door opened back up and Shannon came running past me to grab her sweater. 

"I almost forgot this. It's a little cooler out there than it was this afternoon." She yelled, "and I DON'T want to walk back to my hotel feeling cold!" She grabbed her jacket and walked past me as I prepared to leave when she stopped and turned around. "What are you doing now? Do you want to come with me? I am going to go for one last drink with the Melvin's. You are welcome to come." She smiled and motioned for me to come along. 

"I think I will pass on that one. I am more in the mood to sit back and relax with a drink. I know how that family is, they will end up in some card game or something till four in the morning and on top of that they will want to play for money. I've lost enough money to those guys over the years. But on second thought..." I looked at Shannon, "why don't you come out for a drink with me, we can catch up on old times a little more. It really was the highlight of my night to see you. It's been a long time." 

She looked at me with her big smile and I could see that she was sincerely flattered. Her eyes softened and she said, "Why thank you. How can girl pass up an offer like that? I was just going with that crew to have a couple of drinks before going back to my room. I have a pretty good buzz on right now. I will come with you on one condition though. Have some drinks with me so I can keep this buzz going. I have a bottle of fireball whiskey that I have my heart set on opening. It reminds me of visiting here as a teenager and getting into trouble." 

"No problem, I wouldn't mind a bit of whiskey myself. Let's go". 

She took my elbow and we walked out the door together.

Chapter 3 Truth or Dare We began the short walk to the hotel. It turned out that we were staying at the same hotel anyway and it was handy to walk together to get there. I got the impression that she was a little tipsy. She was talking mile a minute and some of her actions were quite overdone. I didn't care; she was quite entertaining as a result. 

She dragged me to her hotel room, reminding me of my promise to drink the cinnamon spiced Fireball whiskey. We immediately downed a couple of shots. At this point, she proposed that we play a game just like the ones we played when we were kids. I asked her what she had in mind and was surprised when the words that came out of her mouth were 'truth or dare'. I laughed and shook my head at her, dismissing her request. 

"So much for small talk and catching up." I said. 

She put on a tone of mock indignation as said, "I'm feeling a little crazy tonight and it's decided. I am going to play a game of truth or dare with you tonight. You owe me a game. I still remember when I was 10 years old and you made me play it with you. You kissed me a bunch of times. I was just a kid and didn't really know what was going on." Her voice changed tone and it was more commanding than before but there was a bit of mockery in it. "You took advantage of me then, and you owe me a game of truth or dare, Allan. But this time I know the rules. This time you can't take advantage of me. Now drink up while I try to embarrass you." She poured me another shot of whiskey and laughed to herself.

I had forgotten about the time we had played truth or dare when we were kids. I had indeed taken advantage of her by stealing several kisses from her. We were just kids; I was barely in puberty and was just learning about kissing and such things. Shannon on the other hand had no real idea about these kinds of things as she was several years younger than I. We hadn't done anything else but kiss in several different ways and the memory of this event had slipped my mind until she reminded of it just now. It was obvious that she had remembered it. I grabbed the shot glass of whiskey and downed it. I laughed in a good natured way and said, "Ok, I will play with you. I had forgotten all about that night. I don't want you to think I am the kind of guy who is unfair."

She sat down cross legged on the floor and invited me down as well. She grabbed the bottle of whiskey and set it between us. She looked me square in the eye and said, "You go first...Truth or dare." 

"Truth" I immediately replied. 

She thought a second and said, "Now I want a true answer, let's play fair here. No one else will ever know about this game, so let's make it a real game." I nodded my head in agreement, and then she asked, "How many times a week do you and your wife have sex?" 

I was a bit taken aback by this question. I looked at her and said, "I guess we had to start somewhere...no point in easing into things." The sarcasm in my voice was obvious. "On average I would guess we would have sex about 2-3 times a week." 

She smiled accepting my answer and then asked for a truth question herself. I thought a moment and asked her, "The same question for you. Except because you are divorced I will ask how many times you have sex in a month?" 

She shot back instantly, "None." She looked directly at me and continued, "Since my divorce almost three years ago, I have not had sex of any kind with another man." 

There was an awkward silence. My eyes searched hers for a further explanation. She looked at me and nodded. "It's the truth. Things went so awful when the divorce was happening; I was scared and uninterested in men at all for a year or so, and since then I just have no confidence in myself or my looks. I guess I am a bit afraid of the whole thing." I wanted to reach over and hug her and console her as I had not intended to uncover such a raw nerve with the question, but she was quick to stop me by pouring another shot for each of us and telling me it was my turn again. I felt bad that I made her re-live such an awful truth, but she forged ahead and asked me what I wanted next. 

I replied, "Truth." 

"What a chicken you are. Afraid to have a dare I guess. OK, let's see if I can get you a good truth. I expect an honest answer from you as well. When was the last time you dated someone other than your wife? And what happened?" 

I thought a moment. Obviously she wanted to give me a hard time to get me back for our game of years ago. The alcohol was definitely catching up to me as well. "I had started dating my wife, so about twelve years ago. I remember this because I had dated my wife three times in a casual way, but we hadn't really committed to each other. I met this girl in a bar about this time, and we hit it off. We didn't go all the way, but we did play with each other in a car. It was the last time I ever had car sex." 

Shannon looked at me shaking her head. "That was not near good enough. Describe for me in detail how you played with each other." 

I began my story and she kept prodding me to make sure I included as much detail as possible.

"We left the bar with all of our friends, but it was obvious that this girl and I were going in our own vehicle. We had arranged to meet at a mutual friend's house for an after hours party, so we told everyone that we were going to get a quick snack and would be there shortly. On our way to the convenience store, she suggested that we take a scenic route as there was no real hurry to get to the party. She grabbed my hand and put on her boob. She then reached over and put her hand on my crotch where she squeezed my cock. She told me to get busy with my loose hand and drive with the other until I could find a private place to park. I did what she asked and drove as quickly as I could while I fondled her breasts and she massaged my cock and she kissed my neck."

I paused, and then continued.

"When we found a safe place to park, we kissed very passionately and she basically let me roam my hands where ever I felt like putting them. She was responding very vigorously to my touch and finally she broke off a kiss and told me that she needed to cum. She said flat out that I should suck her, finger her or do what ever, just make her cum. She pulled her breasts out of her bra and pulled her panties down her legs crumpled them in a ball and stuffed them in my shirt. I was stunned. Since we were in a car, it was impossible for me to penetrate her without some gymnastics, so I just began to suck on her left nipple and I found her sopping wet pussy with my fingers. I remember that she had a big clit. It pulsed against my fingers as I smeared her juice all over it. She was really getting hot and began to moan and talk. 'Make me come. Make me come. Oh please. Make me come and I will suck your cock for you big boy. Would you like me to take your cock in my mouth and suck all of your sperm out of it? Would you like me to swallow your load?' Her talk seemed to make her hotter and hotter and finally she bucked against my fingers in an orgasm. She held my mouth onto her nipple so I continued to suck it until she could take no more."

Shannon looked awestruck by the story and re-adjusted herself along the way. It looked to me like this whole story really aroused her. She continued to prod me along asking if that was the end of the story. I continued telling her that my "date" then told me to recline my chair and she pulled my cock out of my pants and began to blow me. She got me good and wet and hard and then seductively pulled her lips off of me to ask if it was okay if she took her time sucking me. She wanted to finger herself to another orgasm while she sucked me. She said that she just loved the feeling of a strange cock in her mouth and wanted to take her time to enjoy mine. Of course I agreed. She brought me to the edge a number of times and finally when she started groaning in her own orgasm she picked up the intensity on my cock and drained my load. There was nothing I could do to stop it.

Shannon looked at me in wonderment again; she was fidgeting across from me. Her nipples had hardened under her top. "Did you enjoy that?" she asked breathlessly. 

I replied, "I have to say it was the horniest sex I ever had. Actually, it was the most erotic thing that has ever happened to me. We never saw each other again and I have never, ever had a woman ask me if she could take her time giving me a blow job. I mean, it's not like I get a lot of blowjobs from my wife. She will do it as a treat for me, but this woman really seemed to enjoy sucking me off. She enjoyed the blow job as much as I did." 

"So men like it when women do that sort of thing?" Shannon wondered out loud, "I guess I never thought of blowjobs that way. My last sexual experiences were always me being the submissive one. I was told what to do. I did everything for him, not for me." She thanked me for the excellent story and looked at me and said, "Dare."

I didn't really know where to go with this. What kind of a dare was appropriate for the circumstances? I was here in a hotel room with an old friend. I was drunk, she was in a very playful mood and the atmosphere was totally sexually charged. She was giving payback from the childhood experience we had both shared. I was suddenly inspired and I said, "This should give you a good chance to get even with me. I dare you to kiss me. When you were a kid and we kissed, you didn't really know anything about it. I dare you to kiss me how you should have, if you had known what you were doing all of those years ago." 

She smiled, got on her knees and leaned towards me. "I would be happy to. First, you gave me a couple of pecks on the cheek like this." She came close to me and put her soft lips against my cheek. She certainly didn't give me a peck on the cheek. She held her lips against me and I could feel her breath, with the scent of the cinnamon whiskey fresh and warm. She pulled her lips away with a gentle smacking sound and came across to the other side and repeated the process, except this time she gave me a number of small gentle kisses on the side of my face. I could feel her hair brushing lightly on my face until she pulled away to look at me.

"That was the first kiss you gave me. The second was on the lips. I want you to be still and let me kiss you...just like you did to me when I was a kid." She leaned forward until she was almost touching me and then closed her eyes and her big soft lips found mine. She gave me a soft yet firm kiss on the lips. Her mouth opened slightly and she moved smoothly around my mouth. Her lips were so full and so soft. It felt fabulous. 

I realized that my cock had come to full erection as I sat there with this beautiful woman kissing me. I shifted uncomfortably and she broke off the kiss. She locked eyes with me and said, "We have one more. I want you to lean back and put your hands on the floor behind you. Don't move them. This is what you did to me when you French kissed me." 

She came over and knelt beside me and kissed me full on the lips and slowly and seductively her mouth opened and her tongue made contact with me. She gently pushed my lips apart and began to explore my mouth while her hands held my head steady. She gave me one of the most sensuous kisses I have ever experienced. My mouth had opened to her ministrations and I basically let her kiss me as she wanted. By nature, I responded and my tongue met hers, but really I was just allowing her to kiss me. When she finished, I was breathless and horny. My cock was twitching like crazy in my pants. As she pulled away from me, she gave me a devilish smile.


It's Been a Long Time



You walk into the hotel room after a long drive down the mountain and are pleasantly surprised to see my suitcase is already lying on the queen-sized bed nearest the door. Although you had planned to arrive before me, after dealing with weather and traffic you are just glad to be in for the night. It is almost 11 and you immediately apologize for arriving so late. But, as you walk over to put your arms around me though you're disappointed when I push away from you and suggest going out on the balcony for a glass of wine. Wine sounds great - but you'd hoped we'd be in bed within moments of you walking through the door. You refocus and listen to me talking about how stressful my flight was, and that I really need to unwind with a glass of wine and you almost make a comment about the bottle being almost empty already but then think better of it. I offer to step inside and grab another bottle and when I do, you take a few moments to look around at the pool area and notice how dark and quiet it is. You can hear the security guard making a round of the outside area and a couple on the adjacent balcony talking quietly but for the most part, it is pretty deserted.

You hear the door slide back open and almost drop your glass when you turn around. You can't imagine how I was able to make such a quick change but I'm now standing in front of you dressed only in one of your white dress shirts, black lace panties, and some seriously high heels. You reach over for me but I step back, just out of arm's reach, to tease you a bit as we finish our wine. I'm keeping the shirt held closed, for the most part, flashing you just a little bit every few minutes and the taunting has you rock hard already. Finally, I set down my glass and step closer...you cover my mouth with yours and kiss me so hungrily and deeply my panties are soaked from the weeks of anticipation. You slip one arm around my waist, underneath the shirt, to find that the panties are actually the tiniest g-string imaginable. You immediately spin me around to get a better look and push the shirt aside, forgetting that we are still outside and the security guard may decide to take another stroll by at any time. My ass is totally exposed, and you're running your hands over it, up and under the g-string and playfully snapping it to hear a little "ouch" from me - knowing that the little sting from the snapped elastic is turning me on even more.

I turn around to face you and start unfastening your belt and pulling your jeans and boxers to the floor, sitting down on the chair in front of you as I slide them off. Your dick is so hard and I rub it between my breasts until you are practically moaning. You notice the couple on the next balcony are still talking but you are way beyond caring. I look down and can see the tip glistening with a little bit of precum and I want you in my mouth so bad I can't stand it. I lean back for a moment and you almost lose it as I trace my fingers down my body and slide them into my panties..and deep inside myself, making sure to wiggle around for a few seconds before bringing my soaking wet fingers back, wrapping then around you and running them down the length of your penis while lowering my head to wrap my lips around you as well. I am sucking you so hard and stroking you with my right hand - you notice my left hand has found another spot as I'm teasing and pinching my rock hard nipples. As I start sucking faster and deep throating you even harder than before, you know you can't last any longer. Before you even know it you are exploding in my mouth and I am sucking you dry as you come harder than you thought possible. You push me back onto the lounge chair - letting the shirt fall open as I'm laid out in front of you. My mouth is completely wet from the greedy way I was devouring you and you start there - kissing me so deeply I am close to coming already. You kiss your way lower, stopping to tease my nipples with your teeth and tongue and I am crying out because it feels so good. You know the couple next door is getting an earful but you don't care because hearing me me has you getting hard again and you're not about to stop for anything. I'm arching my back which causes the shirt to fall away even more and soon I'm lying their only in the black panties, writhing around on the chair and begging you to make me come. You see the security guard's flashlight nearing and pause for a moment, waiting to make sure he has gone, but I can't wait and you just hope for the best as you continue lower, further down my stomach. 

You slide your hands under the elastic of my panties and move the tiny bit of material down my thighs revealing my trip to the esthetician the day before. You lean back to take in the sight of me spread out and naked on the lounge chair. As you look down you can see how wet I am, even my thighs are soaked, and you remember to reach back to the pocket of your jeans to grab the camera you placed there earlier. I'm playing right along...spreading my legs and rubbing myself when I hear the camera click on. You snap a few shots, knowing how much you'll enjoy them when we're apart and even click a few seconds of video, hoping you'll be able to talk me into a longer performance later. I'm getting really close to a huge orgasm so you drop the camera and pull my hands away. I'm practically shoving myself in your face but you tease me with a few kisses on my thighs - ignoring my pleas. Finally you start, and lick me oh so slowly along my lips and ending by sucking hard on my clit. You feel my hips start bucking against your mouth but I taste so good you can't stop and even as you hear me crying out you are relentlessly sucking and licking me as I am shaking beneath you. I manage to wiggle my way into a 69, pulling off your shirt as I do, and you all of a sudden realize that we are naked on the balcony, going down on each other in full view of anyone who might come by, but you have been holding out for so long you're not willing to stop until you get to come again.

You roll over so I'm sitting on top of you, straddling your waist. I raise up and slowly slide myself down on your hard cock.- I am so wet and yet still so tight around you. You reach one hand up and start rubbing my clit as I am bouncing up and down on your shaft and grinding myself against you. All of a sudden another orgasm comes over me and when you feel me start to tighten around you it almost sets you off as well. You stand up and step behind me - bending me over the chair and pounding yourself into me as you rub me to another intense orgasm. At this point you are past the point of control and you pound yourself even deeper into me - coming so hard that it is all you can do to keep from collapsing on top of me. We end up laid out on the chair, naked...and sweaty...and sticky...but completely satisfied....for the moment.



It's Been a Long Time Pt. 02



Author's Note. This half of the story has a little more sex and a little less story building. Another woman gets added in the mix for our lucky hero. If you have any comments, please pass them on.

Chapter 8 –Forgetting a Guilty Conscience

I awoke with a slight start, my mind groggy, my mouth dry and my eyes pasted shut. I had my usual morning hard on as well. It was a typical sort of 'morning after the night before' feeling for me. I adjusted myself a bit and kept my arm wrapped around Shannon. Her head still lay on my chest and her breathing was regular. She was obviously still asleep.

I glanced down at her, lying on her side against me. I could see the smooth lines of her torso as it disappeared beneath the covers. Her top arm lay on my chest and her top leg was draped over my leg under the covers. She looked content and was fully cuddled in for warmth. The room had cooled off and this position had kept both of us warm and secure during the night.

My thoughts returned to last night. My God what had happened! What a blowjob! I had never experienced anything like it before and the thought gave me shivers. Images of her in her lingerie moved quickly through my mind. What a gorgeous girl. What a beautiful body. I felt a pang of sympathy for her and what had happened in her life. Thoughts and memories came flooding back to me from the night before and then it hit me....I was still here in bed with her. What was I going to say to my wife?

Panic set in. What had I done? I was a decent guy. I never planned for this to happen. I had never done anything like it before in my life. I started out flirting and had ended up cheating on my wife. The alcohol got to me, the emotion in her story and then it just happened. I felt a strong pang of sympathy for her, but also had a strong feeling that I just needed to get out of this bed. I needed some room to think and set things right. I adjusted my body a little as I thought of how to deal with this. Would it be awkward? She would be sure to be angry and hurt? I could feel I was tensing up and my body was beginning to feel uncomfortable in this position. 

Shannon stirred and slowly and deliberately moved her hand down my stomach to my cock and had grabbed around its hard base. She held it gently but firmly and began to slowly stroke it. She adjusted her head on my chest and I figured that she was now awake and probably had her eyes open. She was watching my cock as she slowly jerked on it. It felt so good and I was still not fully awake. I let out a sigh and made an unconscious adjustment of my hips so she could have better access to my cock. My mind snapped out of its fog and I gave my head a little shake. This was wrong and shouldn't be happening. I tried to gently move sideways to get out from under her so I could gather my thoughts and get control of the situation. 

Her response to my body movement couldn't have been any more surprising to me. She wrapped her foot around my calf and held my leg steady so that there was no way I could get away from her, and then she slid her head down towards my crotch. I could see her hair trailing along behind her as she moved downwards and even though my thoughts kept telling me to stop her, I just couldn't come up with the words. Eventually her head slid far enough down that she was at my crotch level and she directed my cock with her hand towards her mouth.

I felt that fantastic warmth again, and all of my guilt and uncertainty just melted away in her warmth. I was in heaven again, feeling that skillful mouth of hers. She played me like I had no control of myself. She worked slowly on the head of my cock, not bobbing up and down, but slowly swirling her tongue around, forcing firm twitches out of my manhood. I adjusted my body again to allow her better access and she moved slightly, but kept her attention on my cockhead. She gently sucked and swirled for several minutes until she had me rock hard in her hand. My eyes were closed and I laid there responding to this fantastic treatment allowing her full access to my cock, I slowly pumped at her mouth in response to her sucking.

She quickly threw aside the blankets and rolled on top of me in between my legs. Her mouth never left my cock. She wiggled my legs apart so she could make herself more comfortable between them and kept her mouth at the end of my cock. With my legs now spread, I could not help but pump at her mouth. My cock felt so good in her warm mouth that I couldn't have held back if I had wanted to. She slowly sat back, pulling my cock straight up in the air as she did so. Her hand came up and brushed aside a lock of hair that had fallen across her face. She now was able to make eye contact with me and I was able to look into those beautiful brown eyes. 

She looked at me as well and her eyes spoke. There was a genuine connection she was trying to make with me. I could almost describe it as a loving concern or of generosity. She was enjoying this and wanted to convey to me without saying a word that I was supposed to just lie back and enjoy it. Her hand was slowly pumping my shaft and she kept on swirling that tongue around my whole cockhead. She winked at me and then began to lower her mouth on my whole cock.

In two short strokes, she had me completely deep throated. It felt utterly fantastic. I pumped back at her and she took my whole cock without gagging or laboring in anyway. She stayed that way for about 5 seconds and came back up to the top of my rock hard cock. Then she went back down and repeated what she had done about 5 or 6 more times. Finally when she came up, she broke contact with my cock, looked at me and smiled a big toothy smile. It reminded me of Heather Brooke in videos I had seen. 

"I better slow down, you look like you are about to burst." She was right. I hadn't realized how quickly she had me on the edge of cumming. My cock was bursting at the seams and my hips kept gyrating against her hand trying to find that warm wonderful mouth again. "If you don't mind, I just want to have a bit of fun sucking your cock for a while. I haven't sucked a cock in so long; I just want to enjoy this for a while. It really isn't about making you come. So please, just relax and enjoy yourself." How could I say no? This was crazy. My wife would give me blowjobs occasionally but I never thought she did it for her enjoyment. It was just for mine and when it was over it was over. In my hung over, emotionally beaten state I wasn't in the mood to protest. I just moved a second pillow under my head and watched her work her magic.

Chapter 9 – The Little Red Guy On My Shoulder Wins

She kept on working me, keeping my libido at emergency levels. She was a master at this. She would get me to the edge of exploding and then would pull back and relax a bit. She would gently drag her teeth on my cock head or suck very hard to bring me back to some level of control and then would go back to making me crazy. It was just fantastic.

After several more minutes of this, she pulled up her mouth off of my cock and smiled a very sassy and seductive smile and said, "good morning." I was panting and humping against her hand and forced out a smile and a croaky "good morning" back to her. "Thanks for letting me suck on you again. I forgot how much I really enjoyed doing this when it was my idea to do it. I was so drunk last night that I did it without really taking the time to enjoy it myself. I hope you enjoyed it anyway." 

She plunged her mouth back on my cock and deep throated me again. I grimaced in pleasure and panted back, "Of course I enjoyed it. It was fantastic. It was the best blow job I've ever had." She responded by keeping her mouth over my member and sighing a gentle "Hmmmmmm". She was obviously pleased that I was pleased. In no time at all, she had me on the edge again and she pulled up and let go of my cock.

"I hope you feel OK this morning. I mean about your wife and all. I don't regret what happened last night at all, and you shouldn't either. There wasn't much you could do about it anyway. We just played with each other a bit. You'll just have to come to grips with it I guess." This statement stunned me. Here she was addressing my concerns about my family. It was easy for her to say this. She didn't have much at stake because of last night. I was formulating a comment for her when she swallowed my cock again and my mind stopped working. She was driving me crazy and kept me on the edge for another minute until I was ready to blow my load and then she came up for air again.

"Don't feel guilty about it" she explained as she looked me directly in the eyes. "It was all my doing, and really, I needed it. I had to begin to move on with my life. You've helped me with that. Not all men are like my ex and I should have realized this long ago. You were helping a friend in need. You didn't go out and looking for what you got last night. It wasn't really a sex thing anyway, it was more like therapy." She moved back to my cock once again and began sucking. She kept her head up and stared deeply into my eyes. I tried to formulate another response to her about guilt and my wife and just as I was about to speak, she sucked the head of my cock so intensely I gasped in pleasure and a bit of pain. She deep throated me some more until I was completely horny again pumping into her hand and mouth.

She locked her eyes on me again and pulled herself off my cock. "Well, it looks like you don't want me to stop, so I assume that you are OK with last night. That's just great." I started to speak, but she cut me off and said, "don't try to justify what's going on in your head to me, and don't try to ruin this thank you blowjob I am giving you either. Right now your body is speaking the truth and your mouth will tell me lies. So don't try to tell me how guilty you feel about yourself when you are humping your cock against me trying to stick it in my mouth. 

Let's face it Allan, you are enjoying this and as far as you should be concerned, what's done is done. If you are in for a penny, you may as well be in for a pound. So think of it this way, this day isn't done yet, and neither is this little fling we are having. You will have plenty of time to feel guilty on your drive home. Here's something to think about: if you are going to feel guilty, why, don't you give yourself a really good reason to feel guilty?" With that she held my cock straight up with her hand and poised her mouth above my cock head and stared directly into my eyes. I could feel her breath on my cock and then felt the light touch of her tongue as well. I was trying to formulate a response to her. I tried to speak my mind, but my cock betrayed me and I pushed it up to meet her tongue. I needed her to blow me more. She smiled with her eyes. She knew that that thrust of my cock into her mouth was my surrender. I was done resisting, and if she kept deep throating me like she was now, I was at her mercy until I checked out of the hotel. 

Chapter 10 – A Knock on the Door

I laid back and enjoyed the attention. Shannon was savoring me like a child would savor a lollipop. After her slightly aggressive speech to me, she had lowered the intensity level of her sucking so that I was kept on a high, but not ready to burst. This went on for a few minutes when there was a knock on the door. She literally flew off of the bed, (still naked) and peered through the peephole on the door into the hallway. She turned to me and said "don't move an inch." She really sounded like she meant it, and I just grabbed the covers and covered myself up. I wasn't going anywhere, but wondered why she would even bother answering the door.

To my surprise, she opened the door a crack and without the chain on it stuck her head out the door. She was talking to someone. I could hear her whispering, but I couldn't tell what she was saying or who she was talking to. My eyes wandered down to her body. She looked stunning. I could see the back of her. It showed off a very curvy torso, and a firm ass. I could see the side of one of those firm breasts hanging off her body. This was a view I could get used to. She was relaxed, not worried about what she looked like or what I thought of her at that moment. This comfortable casual attitude made her look so sexy to me. A moment later, she stepped back behind the door and opened it. Much to my surprise a woman walked in and sat down on the foot of the bed as Shannon closed the door behind her. Shannon sat down on the bed beside her and said, "Allan, I would like you to meet Sondra." 

Sondra was looking at me with a rather suspicious eye. It was though I was some object that she was analyzing and not a person at all. Without really acknowledging me, she spoke to Shannon. "You are trying to tell me that you spent the night with him?" Again, she looked at me as though I was a piece of art that she hadn't figured out yet. She tilted her head and with a suspicious smile, she said, "I don't believe it." 

Immediately Shannon replied, "It's true. We spent the whole night together. We slept together...well we didn't actually sleep together if you know what I mean. But we did enjoy each other." Her tone was one of a child trying to convince their parent of some important fact. 

Sondra looked at her and repeated, "I don't believe it. I guess you are naked, so that must say something, but after all of the things you have told me about your past, I can't believe that you actually went through with any of it." 

Shannon retorted, "Oh yeah...just watch me! Maybe seeing will be believing." Shannon then started to pull the covers off of me in what I thought was an effort to start sucking me again.

"Wait just a minute here. Just hang on!!" My dry throat caused my voice to crack and I sounded really wimpy. My face reddened as a result of that. "I am pleased to meet you...What was it? Sandra? But this is pretty weird. What the hell is going on? Why are you here? Who are you?" 

I was looking back and forth between the two women sitting at the end of the bed. Sondra looked a bit perturbed and Shannon was apologetic and then they began to speak over one another. "My name is Sondra, not Sandra" "Sorry Allan, I should have told you she was coming to meet me this morning." "I hate it when people get my name wrong." "I just wanted to show her how I can suck your cock." 

I interrupted, and said, "Shannon, please tell me what is going on." Shannon looked at me and gave an understanding smile and began to speak.

"This is my girlfriend Sondra. She is actually more than my girlfriend, we're lovers. We have been for a couple of years now. I was coming to town for the birthday party and we had planned to spend this day together here in the hotel and just have some romantic time with each other. That's all. It's nothing weird."

"You are sitting on the end of my bed naked, I am under the covers naked, and there is another woman who I have never met before sitting here giving me the evil eye. How is that not weird Shannon?"

"Well OK, that does seem a bit out of the ordinary to you, but I didn't plan it to happen. I was just so proud of what I did last night that I didn't have time to explain it to you. I had to tell her. As you can see, she doesn't believe me anyway." 

Sondra piped in, "Not after all of the talking you've done over the last few years. There is no way you went back to a man's bed. I don't know what bill of goods he tried to sell you, but I can guarantee that the Shannon I know wouldn't have fallen for it. This is a joke or you are trying to make me jealous or something."

"I never sold her a bill of goods! She was the one who seduced me." 

"He's right Sondra, it was me and I am so proud of myself. I did it and it was great. As a matter of fact, I was just doing it again when you knocked on the door." 

"You were blowing him? No way. If this isn't a joke, then do it again, right now and let me watch. Then we can start discussing whether this story is believable or not. As a matter of fact, I am so sure that you weren't doing it, I'll blow him myself if you do." They gave each other a good stare down and Shannon spoke, "I'll hold you to it. If you are going to talk like that in front of my friend Allan like that. I will hold you to it." She sounded very matter of fact with that last statement.

Sondra turned to me and smiled, "I guess the charade is over. You see, I know this woman very well. She wouldn't do that. Not a chance in hell. Not after what happened with her Ex. So I guess you can leave when she is ready to agree that I was right." I thought to myself how wrong Sondra was. If there was one thing I had discovered about Shannon last night is was that she really knew how to give a blow job.

Chapter 11 Prove Me Wrong

Shannon began pulling the covers off of me again, and I held onto them. She gave me a look that said, 'don't fuck with me", and I released my grip. "See. He is naked, and I was giving him a fantastic blow job when you showed up. Wasn't I Allan? Wasn't it fantastic?"

"Yes" I croaked. I was still feeling pretty freaked out.

She looked at Sondra and said, "Now watch this." She grabbed my now limp member and positioned herself so that Sondra could clearly see her and said to me, "Play with my nipples Allan, just like you did last night." She added that last bit with a dirty look to Sondra. She then kissed my cock and began to coax it to full hardness. 

It did take a few minutes because I was still weirded out at the sudden change of events, but eventually, I was at full attention. I glanced at Sondra who was getting the same eye contact from Shannon that I got 20 minutes ago. I was fascinated by her response. She was stunned! Her mouth hung open. She was completely shocked that Shannon was going through with this. The look on her face was comical. 

Before I knew it, Shannon began to play me like the toy I was. My god she could suck cock! I started to breathe heavily and started to pump her mouth. She stopped and came up for a breath. She looked at Sondra and said, "I win the bet. Look at him, he is ready to explode. It forgot how sexy it feels to have a man under my control like this." 

"I'll be damned." Was all Sondra could come up with. "What did you do to her? Did you drug her?" She looked at me with wondering eyes and I just shrugged my shoulders. This was way too crazy for me to take in.

Shannon laughed and said, "Get your clothes off Sondra. You finally lost a bet to me and for once I get to be the boss. Get them off now and get over here. It's time for you to keep your promise." Sondra shook her head in wonder and stood up at the end of the bed. Shannon said, "Take your time undressing in front of my guest, and Rob, enjoy the show she puts on. She is a very beautiful woman." She then dropped her mouth back on my cock and began to suck me into oblivion once more.

Sondra was taller than Shannon and was very slender. She unbuttoned the sweater she was wearing and threw it on a chair, and then looked at me unbelieving. Shannon looked at her and said "Get to it Sondra. And smile while you are doing it. I am always a good sport for you, so for the one time I win, you better be a good sport to me. 

Sondra gave her head a shake from her daze and for the first time, she smiled. She grabbed the bottom of her T-shirt and began to slowly pull it up over her head. She took her time doing this and it accentuated her long slender torso. As the shirt slid up, I could see her white ivory skinned abdomen. She was not tanned at all but her skin had gooseflesh and this added depth to her body. Her ribs showed as she stretched her arms upward and slowly, her bra came into view. It was black and lacy, contrasting her skin. It looked expensive and her breasts filled it perfectly. She looked like a B-cup at the most, but was likely closer to an A-cup. Her body looked incredibly long as she slid the shirt off up over her head and when she dropped it on the floor, she smiled again.




It's Been a Long Time Pt. 02



"I can't believe that you are sucking his cock." She shook her head and said in a low voice to herself, "Amazing." She turned around and hooked her fingers into the sides of her jeans and then bent over as she slid them down to her knees. She was doing a good job of showing me her assets. Her ass looked lean and strong, but very feminine. She stepped out of her jeans and turned to face me wearing only her bra and thong panties. She looked willowy, just like a runway model. 

Shannon murmured that she should keep going and Sondra turned around to show me her ass again and very slowly pulled her panties down her legs. Her long legs framed her pussy which was clearly visible. Her hair pubic hair was dark and contrasted her skin. She held this pose and turned to look to see if I was watching. She smiled at me very seductively as she gave me this great view of her pussy. 

Suddenly her attention was caught by something to her right and she walked over to the small end table to grab the remains of the fireball whiskey. She opened the cap and took a big drink. "This is crazy." She took another big drink of the whiskey and then walked to the edge of the bed just a couple of feet away from me.

She leaned forward, unclasped her bra and opened it just inches from my face. She gave each of her nipples a little tug and then took her bra off while she stood next to me. Her pert breasts hung in my face and she laughed at me. I must have looked dumbstruck. She gave her nipples another tweak to get them hard and then she slid onto the bed beside me. She lowered her head down to Shannon and said, "What do I do? I've never done this before."

Shannon took her lips off of my cock and literally handed my cock over to Sondra just like she was moving a gear shift. Sondra grabbed it around its base and looked at the head of it. Shannon began to encourage her. "Just give it a kiss. See what it feels like." Sondra did just that. She kissed my cock head and sniffed in my scent. Shannon encouraged her, "Just move your hands and mouth all around it and he should be happy. Just make sure you are gentle."

Sondra started jerking my cock up and down, while she stared fixedly at my manhood. Shannon slid up the bed to me and gave me a sensuous kiss and then lay beside me on the bed to watch Sondra's handiwork. Sondra opened her mouth slightly to give my cock a softer kiss and then snaked her tongue out to touch the head. 

Shannon giggled in my ear, "This is great. We were planning on doing this sometime, but we just both don't really like men too much. We've had such bad luck in our relationships that we couldn't find anyone to try this with. And now you've come along. I know I can trust you and there is no relationship to worry about. We can just take this whole day and make love to you non-stop." She cuddled into my shoulder after saying this and ran her hands through the hair on my chest. She seemed content to just watch Sondra and give her a tip every now and again. 

I was beyond the point of protesting her request. My conscience was damned anyway and if these two women wanted to fuck my brains out for a day, who was I to refuse. But my brain did get the better of me while Sondra was exploring me but not really sucking. Shannon had kept me out of control all of the time with her technique, but Sondra was not really accomplishing much. So I asked Shannon, "So you two are a couple?... a couple of lesbians?" She giggled, "I guess you could say that. I don't consider myself a lesbian, but I think Sondra would." Sondra nodded in the affirmative. Shannon then told her, "Come on Sondra, Stick that cock in your mouth, use lots of spit and suck on it. You've always wondered what it would be like to suck a cock. Don't come up short now." Sondra looked up at her for a moment and then did as she asked. 

That definitely felt better for me. Even though she was a bit rough with her teeth, it was still very nice. I guess most guys will take a blowjob no matter how much experience is behind it. "So she has never given a blowjob before?" 

Shannon replied, 'Nope. Never. She always wanted to try it, but was too chicken to. She has had sex with guys a few times back when she was a teenager, but for the last 10 years, she has only been with girls. We've both wanted a chance to spend some time with a man again. For me it would be to remember what it felt like to have that living, throbbing connection again, but for her, it would be losing her virginity again. She really has no recollection of what it was like. You're perfect for this! So I didn't plan this, but last night I texted Sondra and told her that we had our perfect man for the day. She came here ready to try this. I'm so excited for all of us. I assume you've never done this before either?" She paused for a moment and then added in a mock apology, "I hope you aren't mad that I invited my beautiful lesbian girlfriend over because I promised you would fuck her? I guess I could have asked you first?" I shook my head. What man didn't want a chance to 'convert' a lesbian? I nodded to her that I had never done anything like this before.

She smiled and continued, "When you get a chance, make sure you give it to both of us as hard as you can. And when you fuck her, don't let her be the boss. You take charge and give it to her. She tends to be quite bossy, so having a man around the house should help to settle her down. Enough talk. I am too horny to just lie here and not have you push my buttons." 

And with that, she grabbed Sondra by the hair and aggressively pumped her head up and down on my cock a few times. This was more than Sondra was able to take and she came up gagging slightly. Shannon laughed at her, "Take more of him in your mouth and don't use your teeth. You suck our dildos better than that." Then she turned to me. "She gets bossy with me too, I am allowed to do that to her." 

She crawled up my chest to offer her lips to me with a sensual kiss. When she released my lips, she moved up even further and then offered her breasts to me. I sucked in her nipple and swirled my tongue around it as it crinkled up in response. My hands swept across her body to caress whatever parts they could touch. My cock was starting to feel very good. Sondra's technique was improving already. 

Chapter 12 A Choice For Sondra

I reveled in this attention. Being in bed with two women was an absolute dream come true. This was something I joked with my wife about, and of course she joked back, never once being serious. She always told me that if I could get Angelina Jolie to come to bed with me, then of course she would participate in a threesome. There really was no chance of that happening. 

My fingers had found Shannon's pussy and I tried my best to awkwardly play with her clit. She didn't seem to mind that I wasn't able to give her my best effort. She just kept thrusting her breast into my mouth. She was breathing harder now. She was whispering in a husky voice, 'Use your teeth a little." And so I did drag my teeth across her nipple, and much to my surprise, she grabbed my head and pushed her breast even farther into my mouth. It took only seconds and she had an orgasm. Her body stiffened up and she moaned out loud. Very loud. After a couple of seconds, she collapsed on the bed. Both Sondra and I stopped what we were doing to look at her.

"That was fantastic. Oh Sondra, this is going to be a great day. I am so horny. I am going to be able to come a hundred times today. I can just feel it." Sondra smiled at her and she replied, "Yeah, this is pretty sexy. I don't mind sucking on his cock at all." She sounded surprised, "It is much better than I thought it would be." She looked at me, "Am I doing OK?" 

"It was a little rough at the start, but you are doing great now. I am pretty close to blowing up here. Are you ready for that?" Sondra's eyebrows furrowed a bit and she looked at Shannon for some guidance. Shannon laughed and said, "I don't think you are ready for what he has got. You're a rookie at giving blowjobs, and he must have a huge load right now. I was sucking him before to build him up and he is so horny right now that he will likely pump a gallon into your mouth. I don't think you could take it. I guess you have to make a choice. Either you are going to take that huge load in your mouth or you can have it in your pussy."

Sondra looked perplexed as she did some form of math in her head as to what would be the best. Shannon slid down the bed and grabbed my cock and popped it into her mouth. She started to suck me slowly. Her mouth was so warm and soft. My hard cock re-hardened. After a while she stopped sucking and said to Sondra, "Let him fuck you. This is what you came here for. You can blow him later. I know he will be happy to let you. Come on. Lie on your back on this bed and spread your legs for him. I know he'd love to fuck you." Sondra looked at my cock tentatively for a few seconds, then looked at Shannon and said, "OK, I am ready to get laid. What should I do next?"

Shannon giggled at her. "Just lie back here and let him get up on top of you." Sondra did as she asked and as I got to my knees on the bed, Shannon rubbed her hand up and down Sondra's pussy. She encouraged her to spread her legs. "I hope you enjoy this Allan. This pussy is basically virgin territory, it's wet and it's waiting for you." As I got up on my knees and worked my way over to her, my erection waved painfully in the air. It looked downright mean and ready for action. And I was ready for action. I could hardly wait. 

I was now positioned between her legs, and I brought my face down to hers. I told her to kiss me and put her arms around me. Her kiss was tentative, nervous, but her hands did move up and down my sides and back. I'm sure she could feel my cock resting on her slit, twitching in anticipation. I broke off her kiss and whispered in her ear so that Shannon could hear, "I am going to enter you and let you get yourself comfortable so it doesn't hurt or anything and then I am going to fuck you. Once I get going, I don't know that I will be able to stop, so you're just gonna have to take it."

She shuddered but nodded to me that this was OK. I grabbed a pillow, put it under ass to lift her up a little and spread her legs out wide. "Keep them out there. You have beautiful long legs and I want to see them right where they are now. I don't want them to move." She nodded that she understood. I spit in my hand just like a porn star to get my aching rod good and wet and then I guided it to her pussy. I made contact with her slit and looked at her face. She was oblivious to me. Her eyes were down trying to see her pussy. I slid my cock up and down a few times until the head of my cock was seated firmly at the entrance to her pussy. I then pushed firmly with the head of my cock and started to enter her.

Chapter 13 Are You Comfortable? 

Sondra had an intense look on her face, and she grabbed Shannon's arm and gasped a silent "Ohhh." She was quite wet and the first inch or two went into her with no problem. I asked her, "Does that hurt?" "No, not at all, it just feels so....full." I withdrew a bit and slowly worked myself into her half inch by half inch. She kept her grip on Shannon's arm but her vision stayed completely focused on her pussy. I pulled my cock completely out of her. She gasped again. "Ok, I am going to slide into you again. How did that first bit feel?" 

"Oh it felt good. It felt really good." She gasped again as the head of my cock penetrated her again. "It feels full and your cock feels alive, not like a dildo feels." 

I laughed and assured her, "my cock is alive alright. You're going to feel that in a few seconds. I can't keep half fucking you like this." I entered her again and pumped her with short, slow strokes for a few seconds and then asked, "Does this hurt you? Are you comfortable?" 

"No, it doesn't hurt at all, but as far as..." I didn't wait for the rest of what she was going to say, I shifted my body and plunged my cock into her as far as it could go. My groin was pushing against hers as my cock was in her as far as it would go.  

Sondra shrieked and looked up at me almost indignant. Her face looked like it was masking some pain and then as I rocked on her keeping her pinned to the bed, her look changed to one of angry shock. She started to talk again, but I cut her off by starting to pump my cock in and out of her, making a point of driving her into the bed. The pillow under her gave me a great angle of attack, and I grabbed those long legs and kept her pinned below me. She wasn't going anywhere. "Are you hurting? Or is this OK?" She was grunting as she took the brunt of each thrust, "OH, OH, OH, No, I am not hurting. My god, you're so deep in me, I can't even move. You should stop. OH, OH, OH, I'm not comfortable with this." 

"How does it feel?" 

"It feels incredible." 

"Then if I'm not hurting you, why should I stop?" I was getting off on this. Her tight pussy squeezed the whole length of my cock. At the rate I was going, it was going to be hard for me to stop soon anyway. 

"Shannon, I just need a minute, I'm feeling a bit weird about this whole thing. Please tell him to stop." Her voice sounded a bit panicky. 

Shannon interceded, "Keep your cock in her, but stop fucking for a second." That was easier said than done, but I managed to slow down and then keep her pinned down to the bed as I had her before. Her pussy felt fantastic. I was pushing the base of my groin into her clit, and I knew it had to feel good for her despite how mixed up her feelings might be at the moment. 

As her and Shannon spoke to each other, I had the chance to look at her body. She was a real beauty. Long and lean. Her pert breasts were firm with long pointy nipples. I ran my hands up and down her legs. Then I realized that she was humping against my cock, probably in an effort to get more clitoral stimulation. I laughed to myself. There was no way she was uncomfortable with this. She was enjoying it way too much. She just didn't like not being in control. 

I interrupted them. "Shannon told me to fuck you and take charge. Don't give me any excuses about not liking this. Look... you are humping me right now. You're loving this." They both looked down and Sondra's face went red with embarrassment. Her hips were slowly gyrating against me. "The only thing she is uncomfortable with right now is that she is not in control. She wants this, so I am going to get started again." I began to fuck her in as controlled a fashion as I could. 

She persisted, "If we could just change positions, it would be better." She was starting to breathe heavily underneath me. "It feels like you're just fucking me for your pleasure." 

"I am" I assured her. "But you are enjoying this too. I'm going to put you on your hands and knees and give you a chance to be more comfortable, but I don't think you will feel any different about me when I blow my load into you."

I pulled out of her and helped her turn over. I made sure I kept a good grip on her so she wouldn't sneak away. I was so horny I was out of control and there was no way I wouldn't be satisfied. As I positioned myself behind her, I said to Shannon, "why don't you let her please you for a while?" She smiled and moved over to Sondra, and positioned herself so Sondra could eat her. I was holding Sondra firmly by the hips and pushed her forward a bit. "Come on, help Shannon out. In my whole life, I have always wanted to see girl on girl sex. Today I get my chance. And while you're at it, use one of your hands to play with your clit?"

Sondra did as I told her, and found that familiar territory between Shannon's legs. Immediately Shannon got this glazed look in her eyes. Apparently Sondra knew how to eat pussy. 

What a view! These two beautiful women having sex on the bed in front of me, was something out of a dream for me. I had always wondered what it would look like. Here I was, right next to it. I could see Sondra's fingers furiously working on her clit, and I couldn't wait any longer. I told her to pull her pussy lips apart for me, and then I positioned my cock at the entrance to her pussy. I grabbed her hips tightly and slowly but firmly pulled her back onto my cock. I used a strong grip to make her realize that I was fucking her and she had very little to say about it. 

Shannon immediately slid forward to make sure Sondra could keep sucking on her and this basically trapped Sondra between us. Shannon looked up and smiled at me. Her eyes were full of lust as she lost control. In a throaty voice, she whispered, "I'm next. You have to fuck me next." 

I was building up to my climax and looked at her beautiful body and face. My voice was intense, "I'll fuck you anyway you want it. Just let me finish with Sondra. Fuck she feels so tight." 

Shannon was enthralled with the sensations that Sondra was giving her and she tensed up and began her climax. Her intensity simply rubbed off on Sondra and I and we both began ours as well. She body stiffened up and tried to pull away, but I held her tightly by the hips and absolutely rammed my cock into her pussy. I was like an animal, and although she had tried to get loose only seconds ago, she was now responding back. Her pussy literally clamped down on my cock. I could feel her muscles clenching in waves down the length of my cock. . 

I re-adjusted my grip on her hips and with about 5 frantic pumps, I started to come. By the time my semen began to pump into her, she was locked onto my cock moaning loudly into Shannon's pussy. My grip on her was firm and I absolutely nailed her. I had the sense in the middle of my orgasm that she realized what was going on, and tried to get away from me. But that wasn't happening. I literally lifted her off the bed and ploughed my cock into her until I sort of lost touch with reality. My god, she felt fantastic! 

Chapter 14 Time to Reload

When I came back to my senses, I realized that Sondra was sort of struggling half heartedly to get away from me. Shannon was holding Sondra's head near her pussy, and was looking at me in amazement. "OOOh, I want some of that. Oh, you just turned into an animal and fucked her! My god that was so sexy. Sondra, don't move. It's done now. Just enjoy that cock inside you. Appreciate what it feels like. Lick me some more. I am so horny." 

I was still very tense and realized that I still had an iron grip on her hips. She was locked onto me as long as I held her like that. I stayed that way for a while as I couldn't stand any movement. I reveled in her tightness. Sondra gave in and did begin to lick Shannon's pussy again. We stayed like that for a minute or so and Shannon squealed in another orgasm. I couldn't take any more and collapsed out of Sondra's pussy, my cock half hard and lightly twitching. 

I was catching my breath when I felt Shannon crawling up the bed towards me. She had a real smirk on her face as she approached me. "Don't move Sondra. Just stay the way you are. As for you," she looked at me, "spread your legs." I did so and she went down on my cock and gently licked it. She was cleaning me off. Normally my cock is so sensitive after coming that I can't stand any pressure on it for a minute or two, but she was so talented with her mouth that she knew when to cool things down and when to just kiss me gently. When she was finished, she smiled at me and gave me a soft kiss on the lips. 

She turned her attention to Sondra. "Now it's time to clean you up too. Why don't you roll over on your back and lift your knees up to your chest?" Sondra hadn't moved and I assumed that she was in the after glow of her orgasm. She slowly rolled over and did as she was told. I then blurted out, "You're going to eat her out now? Right after I've fucked her?" "Of course I am silly. It would be rude not to." "OK, OK, I've just never seen anything like that before." My thoughts trailed off. This was just too much.




It's Been a Long Time Pt. 02



As Shannon positioned herself over Sondra's pussy, she said to me, "I've done this lots of times. I told you my Ex wasn't very nice. He used bring other women home, fuck them and then get me to do this. It was awful. I hated doing it until one day I met a woman who changed everything for me. My husband had fucked her and made me eat her out the night before. When my husband went out the next afternoon, she came back to our apartment and seduced and pleasured me. It was the first time in years that anyone had ever done anything nice for me. It made me realize that there were people out there who weren't creeps, and that they did things because they wanted to. Not because they were worried about getting yelled at or smacked around by their boyfriend. So from that point on, I licked pussies to please the woman because I wanted to, not because my husband forced me to. It felt like I was defying him by doing that. It made me feel good."

With that, she began to lick Sondra's pussy. I just shook my head, my thoughts were in overload. "Do you mind if I watch a bit?" She moaned in approval and I positioned myself alongside Sondra and kept a close eye on her. For some reason I looked at the alarm clock and realized that it was 10:42 AM. The day had barely begun and here I was in a room with two beautiful nude women who were having sex with each other and with me. As I watched Shannon work her magic, my cock began to twitch again. I was already well on my way to recharging my batteries for a round with Shannon and I couldn't wait. 

Chapter 15 Getting Ready For The Main Event

I had swung my body alongside Sondra and ran my hand along her lean stomach while I watched Shannon. Sondra twitched at my touch. She had been lying back in a dream like state, but my touch had surprised her. My eyes met hers and I asked her, "Are you OK? I didn't hurt you? ... Sorry if I was too rough with you." 

The look in her eyes changed to an understanding smile, "No, not at all. I think you did what any man would have done. I guess that's what I wanted to experience. It just really took me by surprise. I was uncomfortable with...not being in control I guess. My god, you really did give it to me. I wasn't expecting to be manhandled like that." She laughed out loud, "I never expected to be handled by a man at all. This was more than I bargained when I agreed to come down here. But as to how I feel right now, I am so glad you did what you did. It felt fantastic. It is so much better than using toys." She glanced down at Shannon, "I'm glad you got to experience her as well. She is absolutely fantastic with that mouth of hers," she raised her voice slightly, "and if SHE doesn't slow down, she will make me come again."

Shannon looked up at her and said, "You know you don't have any control over that. I'll make you come when I want you to. So just enjoy being with him. Kiss him, feel his manly body. You probably won't do this again for a long time. Remember, we have to give him some time to recover so he can have his way with me." She went back to her work, a playful look in her eyes, and Sondra smiled at me. "She's right you know I am at her mercy. She can make me come when ever she wants with that tongue of hers. Maybe I should take her advice and see what you're like compared to a woman."

She smiled sincerely at me. It was the first time she looked at me like I was a real person. "We kind of got off on the wrong foot. I am pleased to meet any good friend of Shannon's and I would like to thank you for...having sex with me. Do you mind if I explore you a bit like she said I should?" I put my arm around her and gave her a kiss on her forehead to let her know that this was just fine with me. 

So while I watched Shannon lick her, Sondra let her hands wander around my body. She caressed my chest, and stomach, grabbed my cock and balls and just felt me all over. Her fingers were warm and her touch light and non-sexual. She was exploring me. I could see her lovely light skin dimpled in the cool air, but I suspected it was also in response to the licking she was taking from Shannon. Her nipples were hard they capped off her small, firm breasts. 

My god she looked good. My god Shannon looked sexy. This was too much. I closed my eyes and shook my head. Never in my wildest dreams had I expected my weekend to turn out like this. I never thought I would cheat on my wife. I loved her dearly, but this opportunity, my being so drunk last night and who knows what other factors had contributed to me giving in to my sexual desires. There was no doubt that I was seduced to some degree last night and then manipulated this morning, but I should have been stronger and not given in. That is what a good husband would have done. These nagging little doubts kept creeping into my mind.

I was stirred from my thoughts by the feeling of Sondra's lips on my nipple. She gently sucked on it while she continued to play with my package. This felt great and I opened my eyes and saw her and Shannon below me looking as beautiful as ever. My cock twitched in Sondra's hands as my libido began to recover itself. She gasped, "Shannon, I felt it move! Do they all do that?" 

Shannon came up for a breath, "Of course they do. It means you are doing something right. He just came a few minutes ago, you must be doing something right to make him respond to you so quickly." 

"Oh, that's cool. It's kind of fun doing this. He's so hairy though. Is that normal?" 

"He's not hairy silly. Of course all men are hairier than women, but as far as men go, he is just average. Some guys are really hairy. Now if you will excuse me, I would like you to try your best to have some fun with that cock of his. I am going to make you come in a couple of minutes." 

Sondra shivered as though she knew that this was no idle threat. Shannon would make her come and there was nothing she was going to be able to do to stop it. She focused her attention on my cock, and I mentioned that she could suck on my nipple some more if she wanted to. She smiled and repositioned herself so that she could suck my cock instead. I guess she wanted to give cocksucking another try. She gently popped the head of my cock in her mouth and began to suck. It felt great and in no time she could feel the pulse of the blood filling my member in her mouth. 

I whispered to her, "You are doing great. That feels great. Keep sucking me like that." I finished those words with a long slow groan and leaned back to enjoy the view. In about a minute, Sondra began to breathe heavily and her body began to squirm. She shuddered to an orgasm seconds later. My cock was fully hard in her mouth, but she wasn't sucking on it anymore. She was in another world.

Chapter 16 Shannon Takes What She Wants

When Sondra came back to reality, she began to talk excitedly to Shannon. "I made him hard! He got hard from my sucking. It was so cool. It just grew in my mouth. I never thought that cocks were alive like that, but I could just feel him pulsing at my touch. It was really cool. Oh, and thanks dear for pleasing me again. You are so good at that."

Shannon slid up the bed and lay beside me. Sondra still had her head near my cock and she took a moment to suck on me again. She had begun to experiment on me by sucking hard, using her teeth and things like that, and I had to remind her to be a bit careful as I was still pretty sensitive from the fucking I had given her earlier. 

Shannon just held on to me and watched Sondra playing with her toy. "Are you ready to fuck me soon, or do you need a bit of time to gather yourself?" I hadn't thought about it, but it suddenly hit me that we had all day. We could easily take a break, freshen up and perhaps have a shower. It would help to push the hangover away and give me time to build up some resources for my time with Shannon. 

"Actually, I wouldn't mind a break for a few minutes. Maybe we could have a shower? Eat something, Brush our teeth?" She laughed and agreed that that would be a good idea.

We got up and called room service to send up a couple of breakfast items and then went to the bathroom. We were all naked and the shower looked like it had room for two people only. Shannon suggested that Sondra come in the shower and that she be designated the 'washer'. So, we each took a turn with her. I watched these two gorgeous women soap themselves up for a few minutes and then it was my turn. My cock was now rock hard and Sondra certainly took her time to make sure it was clean. She soaped me up and displayed me to Shannon. She was proud of herself and also very curious about how my parts worked. I wasn't complaining and took every opportunity I could to feel her soapy body as well. When we finished up, she took her time to dry me off and the timing was perfect as the food we ordered had arrived.

We went back to the room and Shannon and I quickly ate some food. I was starved and enjoyed the break. The girls were both still in the nude and seemed to have no inhibitions that I was there. Shannon quickly lost interest in the food we had and Sondra pulled her over to the bed. They kissed for a moment and then invited me to enjoy the view. They got on the bed in a classic 69 position and began to lick each other. I sat there in awe. They looked so sexy to me and before I knew it, I had stopped eating and had slid my chair to the edge of the bed to get a closer look. My cock was good and hard again just from looking at them. Watching them eat each other just blew my mind, and it just got worse as they started to squirm as they got each other heated up. Sondra gasped in orgasm as Shannon worked her magic again.

I sat there staring until I felt a hand parting my robe and grabbing onto my cock. Shannon smiled seductively and commanded me, "Get in bed Tiger. I need to feel this cock in me now." Who was I to argue? She pulled me up from the chair, pushed me down on the bed and climbed on top of me. She grabbed my cock and slowly lowered her pussy onto it. When she hit bottom, she let out a slow moan and looked down at me and smiled. "Prepare to be fucked big boy. I am going to enjoy this and I want you to just sit back and enjoy it too. I'll do all the work. Remember, we have all day, so if I don't get enough now, I can make sure I get more later." 

She kept herself fully impaled on my cock and rocked gently back and forth. Her pussy was hot and tight. She started to finger her clit and motioned for Sondra to come over to her. Sondra came over and began to tweak her nipples and kiss her. It took less than 30 seconds and she stiffened up in an orgasm. She smiled in satisfaction. "Oh thank goodness you didn't come when I did that." 

"I'm not even close. Just do whatever you want, I think I can take it for at least a few more minutes." 

The fact that I had just had a giant orgasm 30 minutes ago had helped me to keep control of my body. If I hadn't, the vision of her and Sondra together would have made me shoot my load in seconds. Her body was radiating sexuality. Her skin had a hot sheen to it and her rib cage gently heaved as she rocked on top of me. Her breasts looked firm, her nipples were completely puckered. Her eyes had a sultry tinge to them. She was concentrating on her pleasure and it looked like she didn't care what anyone else thought of it. She was leaning slightly forward on her hands, using my chest for balance. She was moaning quite loudly, "God that feels good. Oh, I forgot how good a cock feels. Mmmh, Sondra, touch me more. I am ready to come again. Touch me!" 

Sondra tweaked her nipples a little more and kissed her shoulders and neck and in only a few seconds Shannon came again. I could feel her pussy pulse around my hard on, squeezing it very firmly. It felt fantastic. This woman was a sexual superstar! She could do it all, with her oral talents, good looks and multiple orgasms. These thoughts and the physical intensity of her movements began to get me really wound up, and my cock expanded in her pussy. She looked down at me, "Oh, I can feel you throbbing in there. Don't come just yet, I want to be on my back and I want you to nail me." She quickly got off of me and lay on the bed beside me. 

She had pulled off just in time. My cock was throbbing madly as it swayed in the air and Sondra grabbed onto its base. She was enthralled, "Just look at that thing. It's so hard, and I can feel you twitching." She stared at my cock. It seemed obvious to me that she was very curious about my anatomy, but she was also turned on too. She held the base of my cock and was careful not to jerk me too much. I don't know if I could have held off if she had. I took a moment to adjust myself and grab a drink of water off of the bedside table. I did this more to regain my composure than for the drink, and it did help.

When I was finally able free myself from Sondra's grip, I saw Shannon lying on the bed on her back with a 'come fuck me' look. She was smiling and had her arms along her body and her hands were at her pussy, rubbing softly to prepare for my entry. She was also pushing her boobs up at me. I was captivated by her fit looking body and those fantastic tits that I had seen for the first time last night. I moved between her legs and easily slid into her sopping pussy.

She moaned and again asked Sondra to come over to her. They began to kiss passionately and I took that time to start fucking her at a pace that I could handle. I was on my knees, sunk completely into her and she was moaning and writhing against me. Her fingers were still on her clit and I thought I would take the opportunity to reach up and tweak her nipples. She gasped between kisses when I did this, and pushed her breasts out even more. Her nipples were hard, and the aureoles were completely puckered up. I slowly sawed in and out of her and in less than a minute, she was groaning and writhing in orgasm again.

I couldn't take much more of that. "Fuck you look sexy. I'm gonna come soon Shannon. There's no way I can stop myself." She untangled her tongue from Sondra and looked at me. "I can feel your cock getting harder. Please, just push it in me as deep as you can when you come. You'll make me come again if you do that."

I didn't need any further encouragement, and I was sure that she could pretty much come whenever she wanted to. So I kept her pinned to the bed and fucked her deep and hard with a pace that was increasing ever so slowly as I lost control. 

She gasped, "Just hold on for a few more strokes and then come for me. I can't believe how much I missed this. Oh, you're gonna make me come again." Her voice had risen in pitch and the thought of her coming again, and the feel of her pussy clenching my cock was more than enough to push me over the edge. I let loose on her and gave her a full pounding like she asked for. 

She was the sexiest woman I had ever seen in my life up to that moment. She was simply a vessel for sex and at that moment she wanted my sex. I lost control, pumped her hard and felt my release. She lay beneath me and smiled and seemed to appreciate what was happening for her. I collapsed forward, and grabbed the headboard for better leverage and kept giving it to her until my orgasm subsided. As I came down from my high, I heard her whisper in my ear, "Thank you. Thank you, that was fantastic." She relaxed as well, but did not move. "Stay inside me as long as you can. I just love the feel of you in there." I wasn't going anywhere at the moment.

A second later, I felt Sondra lie beside us and pull the covers up on us. She kissed Shannon and then kissed me. "You two were so sexy. Wow, did that ever look cool. And you," she looked at me, "when you come, you just get out of control. It doesn't look that way in the movies. That was really sexy." She ran her hand up and down our bodies and I sensed that she wanted to be part of our union. But right now, it was really just Shannon and I. For the next 5 minutes or so, we lay in the bed and eventually I ended up on my back between the two of them completely spent.

I still couldn't believe what had happened to me this day. This was a dream come true. These two girls were willing and able to be with me and had done a fabulous job of making me overcome my guilt for being here. I was content with where I was at, and knew that at some point I would face a long, thoughtful drive home. But for now, I was enjoying the feeling of the two of them against me. I could feel their breasts, legs and arms against me. They were both gently touching my skin as though they were just so pleased to have me there. I felt warm and very satisfied under those covers and thought to myself that it just couldn't get any better than this. 

And then I felt a hand touch my cock and heard a voice say, "We've got the hotel room for the rest of the day. Can we convince you to stay the night?"



It's Been a Long Time



She sat back and poured yet another shot of whiskey and we both drank it. It helped to clear my head. I blurted out, "Truth!" 

She laughed and said "You can't do truth 3 times in a row, so you get a penalty. Either I get four truths out of you, or two dares!" 

I protested that this was not fair, this was not how the game was played, but she was adamant in the fact that I took advantage of her years ago, and this was her way of getting back at me. She got to make the rules of the game now, not me. I finally agreed and told her I would take 4 truths. 

She laughed right back and said, "You would have been smarter to play the game fairly. You should go truth and then dare, but either way, I will get you back. Question #1 has to do with the kiss I just gave you. Did you get an erection when I kissed you?" 

I hesitated and thought the answer was pretty obvious. Plus if I lied, she was likely to change the rules on me again. I looked down at my crotch which was tenting my walking shorts. "Yes, I still have one." 

She smiled with satisfaction as she looked at it with me and said, "That is good to know. I guess you like to be kissed." She nodded her head with a satisfied smirk and then asked me, "What part of a woman's body is the most sexually attractive for you?" 

"Breasts. That one was easy." I said to her. She got a very devilish look on her face again and said, "I need you to tell me which one looks better. I have three choices for you to look at." 

She stood up and walked over to the bed and opened her suitcase. She began pulling clothes out and began making a small pile. It was obvious to me that she was separating her lingerie from the rest of the clothes. She grabbed the stuff, and went into the bathroom. She came out a moment later and stood in front of me and grabbed the bottom of her shirt and pulled it over her head. She stood above me in her walking shorts and bra. "Since you are a boob man, I want your 'truthful' opinion. Tell me which of these items of clothing do the best job of highlighting my breasts." 

She was wearing a lacy light green bra that was low cut, but pushed up her breasts a bit. She filled the cups out nicely. She gave me a big toothy smile and leaned forward so her breasts hung down into the bra and her cleavage was on a huge display. Her eyes were full of sass as she looked at me and said "This bra was meant to show cleavage, so this position may give you a better feel for what it can do. Would you agree that there is cleavage there?" 

I swallowed and nodded my head, unable to say much right at that moment. She leaned down to me and said that she wanted to kiss me again and that I should feel the fabric of the bra while she did it. She opened her mouth and I opened mine, accepting her tongue. My hands clumsily made their way up to her torso and then slid up to her bra-encased tits. They felt firm in the fabric and I felt I could detect the bumps of her nipples through the thick lace. She kissed me for a few seconds and then pulled up and away. 

She turned to the bed and faced away from me and pulled the bra off her body. I could see the smooth skin on her back and her rounded curves of her waist. She looked very sexy. She pulled another bra out, this one a simple white one and put it on. She turned to me and held her shoulders back. "This is a front clasp bra with a much simpler and thinner material. It is meant to show off the shape of my breasts and fits very well under tighter tops. What do you think?" 

She gently rubbed her fingers across her breasts a few times and I was treated to her nipples hardening beneath them. The fabric was just thin enough that I could faintly see the outline of her aureoles. She posed a bit and then turned to the side. Again she leaned down and told me to get ready for a kiss. "Touch the fabric, see what it feels like, but please don't touch my skin." She opened her mouth and started another sensuous kiss. My hands found her breasts again and cupped them gently. Her firm tits fit perfectly in my hand through the fabric. Her nipples pointed into my palms and eventually I couldn't help but tweak them gently with my fingers. She moaned her approval as she continued to kiss me. Half a minute later she broke off the kiss. My hands stayed on her tits and she looked at me. 

"Do you like the feel of the thinner material? Remember you are on a "truth" right now." 

I looked up at her and said, "I like the feel of the bra and what is in the bra. as well. I love the feeling of a firm breast hanging in my hands." I didn't know what else to say, so I added, "I'm overwhelmed." 

"Oh, yes, I agree with you. My breasts in your hands feel very sexy." She said in a breathy voice, "Will you please undo the clasp. I have had some trouble with it and want to make sure it works. Try not to touch my breasts, just the clasp and the fabric, okay?" 

She leaned back down to kiss me again and my hands moved away from her nipples to the clasp. The skin on the cleavage of her breasts felt heavenly as I worked blindly to undo the clasp. Finally it snapped loose and when it did, she straightened up and turned away from me not letting me see her flushed chest. I was totally worked up myself and fidgeted uncomfortably rearranging my hard on in my walking shorts while she was turned around. When I looked up, I noticed that she had turned back to see me working on my hard on. Her face lit up with a satisfied smile as she turned back to the bed.

She took off the bra again facing away from me. She asked me if I liked breasts with hard nipples or if I liked them softer looking. "I really find hard nipples sexy, it makes me think you are turned on." 

She thought for a moment and said. "Let's see what you think of this?" She slipped on a bright white lycra camisole that was quite tight around the chest and turned around to face me. "I love hard nipples, too. I love it when my nipples are squeezed gently on the aureole at the base of the nipple and then I use another finger to roll the end of the nipple around slowly at the same time. Just like this." She grabbed her nipples and squeezed them for me for a few seconds. Her eyes were half closed, focused somewhere I couldn't see. She let go of her nipples and exhaled softly as she looked at me. "Now it's time for me to kiss you again."

She leaned forward and gave me another long sensual kiss. Her big soft lips wrapped themselves around me and I didn't wait for an invitation to feel her new outfit. I reached up and began to massage her breasts. The lycra felt incredibly soft on her skin and I had the opportunity to verify that her breasts were very firm underneath - firmer than my wife's felt anyway. I felt a pang of guilt as I sat here feeling up this beautiful woman ten years junior to my wife. I had never gotten myself into anything like this since I was married and it sort of hit me at this moment. She released my mouth and sighed to me, "Touch my nipples." There was a quiet desperation in her voice as she brought her lips back to mine and my drunken thoughts betrayed my guilt and began to work my fingers. I rubbed her nipples just like she showed me to. I don't know how long we kissed, but we were both short of breath when we finally stopped.

She straightened up and looked at me with a smoldering look on her face. "Well, which one did you like best? Tell me the truth now." I looked up at her. Her breasts were flushed, with her firm nipples pointing through the insignificant fabric. 

I stammered back at her because I was still throbbing hard from what just happened. "I like this one the best." 

"Why?" she asked. 

"Because I could feel your whole breast and firm nipples the best. You look really sexy standing above me. The way I see it, you are basically naked for me right now." I shook my head in disbelief in what was happening. She smiled and said, "I get one more truth out of you before it is my turn again." She stood in thought for a moment looking down at me. She fidgeted uncomfortably and avoided eye contact. Then finally she asked her question. "If I asked, would you spend the night with me?"

Chapter 4 Think Of It As Therapy

It should have felt like she dropped a bomb on me, but with the way the last half hour had progressed I could see it coming. As drunk as I was, I still had the sense to think of my marriage. My thoughts had certainly returned to my wife several times throughout the evening. I didn't know what to say. I knew the words would conflict with how my body was feeling. I also didn't want to hurt Shannon's feelings. As I formulated my response she continued.

"Before you answer, let me say a few things. I know that you are married and that you love your family. I don't want anything to do with that. I am asking you to do a favor for me. I have not had sex with a man in the three years since my divorce. The previous four years of marriage were not very good to me. I had sex with my husband, but he threatened me and forced me to do things that I didn't want to do. It wasn't love or passion. I was only protecting myself in doing what he asked because he was very violent. None of the sex we had was meant to please me. I need to move on, but I just can't find it in myself to trust another man. I want to remember how to relax and enjoy myself." A tear came to her eye, and her voice went down to a whisper, "I haven't had an orgasm with a man for over seven years now. I would like to have that feeling again." She looked deeply into me, her eyes pleading and full of sadness, "I trust you." She said this definitively and paused for a moment. "I trust you and feel like I could relax enough to feel free again. Will you stay with me? Will you teach me to....Will you teach me how to be a regular woman again?"

Tears began to flow freely and her voice was soft and wavering, "Actually, I would be more like a patient, and you would be providing me with therapy that I can't find anywhere else. You would be a friend helping out another friend in desperate need. We can do whatever you feel comfortable with. We can stop when you want to stop, I just need someone to hold me and make me feel safe tonight. There are no strings attached." 

She took a deep breath and looked at me. Her eyes were pleading. I was moved by her words and thought back to our friendship as kids. I really did love her as a person and had missed her dearly when she moved away. I was struggling with my thoughts of support for her and my loyalty to my family. I made up my mind that I couldn't go through with it and said, "I really want to help you. I just have never done anything like this since I met my wife. I don't know what you have in mind, but... I would be willing to try to help you tonight. I have no idea how this will work but I will help you." The wrong words had come out of my mouth. My drunken brain had trumped my ability to think rationally. I guess the sight of her beautiful body and that sad face affected me completely. 

Shannon replied, "I will be forever in your debt. She leaned forward and came in close and whispered in my ear. "I knew I could count on you. I understand what you are giving up to be my friend. I promise I will repay you somehow." She gave me a soft kiss near my ear and sat back. The softness of the kiss and the proximity of that gorgeous body erased all feelings of guilt and I forged ahead by drinking a shot straight from the bottle of whiskey. 

"What do you have in mind?" I asked her. There was no way I was going to be able to turn down this goddess. She smiled and leaned forward and gave me an awkward hug. As she wiped the tears from her deep brown eyes, I asked her if I needed anything from my room before we got started and she assured me that I had everything she needed right here.

Chapter 5 Appreciating the Moment I looked at Shannon, admiring her beauty. She looked fantastic in the tight camisole. The recent conversation had changed my feelings from being very playful to more of good friend or big brother. I now had an urge inside me to help her out. I had had no idea that her life had been so awful and that she had never been able to enjoy sex. I had always had a fun and fulfilling sex life. I could look back on my life and say that almost every sexual experience I had had, was a positive one. I wanted her to experience this. 

She seemed unsure of how to proceed, so I asked, "What would you like me to do? What will make you relax so you can enjoy this?" I waited a moment and she did not respond. "You seemed to be enjoying yourself a few moments ago as you teased me with your little striptease." 

She let out a snicker. "I would love to see more of your body." I said. 

She looked at me as she got up again and said, "I was hoping that I would give you a hard on when I did all that. I haven't seen a cock in over three years now. Can I see yours?" I stood up and quickly removed my pants as they were making me uncomfortable anyway and then stripped right down.

"Touch it, do whatever you want. Don't be embarrassed; just do what feels good for you." I slid my underwear off and my cock hung there half erect for her viewing pleasure.

She giggled like a little girl (she was as drunk as I was) and looked down at me. "Oh. My. God! It has been so long since I have seen one of those. It's beautiful!" She appraised it for a second and then came in close, put her arms around me and gave me a full on open mouth kiss. She pushed her pelvis into me, against my cock and ground herself against me while we kissed. She broke the kiss off and backed up to see my cock again. It had twitched to life, closer to becoming a full erection. She smiled to herself, and reached her hand out to hold it. She jerked it slowly several times, her eyes were locked on it. She then let it go at full erection and then backed up to have another look at it. 

Shannon began to slowly dance in front of me. She moved her hands up and down her sides a few times. They hugged her curves seductively and eventually her fingers found her nipples and hardened them. All the while, she alternated her gaze from my face to my crotch. Her eyes burned with lust as she displayed herself to me. She came close to me and guided my hands to her waist. My hands quickly found their way to her breasts again and I fondled them, gently teasing her erect nipples like she had shown me before.. Her hands quickly undid her walking shorts and I heard them slide down her legs and land on the floor in a pile. She stepped out of them and backed away again. She had on a small white g-string panty that looked fabulous with her top. I gazed up and down her body and saw that she was staring at my crotch with a smile on her face. My cock was rock hard now and she was obviously pleased. 

I looked up at her and said, "You look beautiful." She smiled an appreciative smile and pulled her camisole over her head and then slid her panties off of her body. 

"You look beautiful as well big boy."

She was gorgeous. Her breasts were full and round. Her nipples were dark and the aureoles were crinkled with excitement and they stood in contrast to the white flesh of her breasts and the tan lines that she sported on her chest. The nipples stuck out prominently. Her waist moved inwards in a gentle arc and began to flare out again at her hips. She had that thin line of indentation that started at her rib cage down to the belly button which implied to me that she was very fit. I could see that she had a small patch of closely cropped dark hair below her belly button. Her legs were smooth and tanned and were accentuated by the tan lines where she had been wearing a bathing suit bottom.

My cock twitched. "My God, you are beautiful." She smiled and beckoned me over to her. When I reached her, she engaged me in another passionate kiss. Her hands went down to my cock and held it gently. She kissed me softly for a minute while she slowly jerked my cock. Then she pulled me closer and we fell on the bed. 

"Touch me like you touched that girl in the car. Please touch me. I am so horny."

Chapter 6 Re-living a dream

I thought back to the woman I had had car sex with. I took in Shannon's body lying on the bed beside me with a luxurious glance and was inspired to get to work. I pulled her towards me, so we lay on our sides and I gave her another long sensuous kiss. While I did this, I slowly ran my hand up and down the small of her back. I held her close to me and made it clear I was enjoying the feel of her skin. I felt the soft curve of her lower back and the firmness of her buttocks. My fingers tickled and teased her, but stayed away from her sex. My hand moved down her leg to her thigh. As I brought my hand back up, I strayed closer to her sex again. Her kissing was almost panicky. I could sense her body react to my fingers, wanting them, but tensing up in fear. I came close to touching her pussy lips, but at the last moment my hand again found its way outward to her buttocks. I could feel her intensity in every muscle in her body and she began to kiss me more passionately than ever before, almost hyperventilating. She wanted me to touch her, but it was obvious that she was afraid. 

I pushed her onto her back and moved my head down her neck slowly kissing the whole way. My hand moved slowly across her stomach, and sides, grazing the bottoms of her breasts and the tops of her pussy hair. My tongue had left a small trail of saliva from her neck to her breasts and then in one smooth motion, I completely enveloped her engorged nipple in my mouth. I had plenty of saliva in my mouth and let the warmth of it cover her nipple before I started tracing gentle circles around it with my tongue. She gasped in surprise or pleasure. I am not sure which it was, but she certainly didn't pull away from me. My hand came up to her other breast and teased her nipple as she had shown me how to earlier. Both nipples were rock hard to my touch. I continued on for a minute or so. She was obviously enjoying the moment and I could sense that she had relaxed a bit while she enjoyed the sensations. I broke off the kiss to have a look at her again.

I looked down her body again. Her flat tummy and firm breasts were dominant in my immediate view. Her legs were slowly moving at the end of the bed to the tune of some rhythm in her mind that I did not know. "How does that feel?" I asked her the obvious question. 

"Suck harder, it feels great," was all she said in a breathy whisper. 

"I am happy to. Now, remember that the girl in the car told me to do what ever I wanted to make her cum. I expect you to give me the same type of cooperation." Before she could say anything, I planted my mouth back on her nipple and with a little more force sucked her nipple into my mouth and began to aggressively flick it with my tongue. She gasped at the sensation and my hand worked its way down to her legs where I gently pushed them apart to expose her pussy. 

I sensed a bit of resistance when my finger made contact near her swollen lips. I traced my finger up the inside of her thigh grazing the outside of her pussy lips and then back down the other side. My fingers had moved across her lips and I could sense her body tensing up again. She was obviously nervous about me making this contact with her body. By instinct, I sucked her nipple hard into my mouth and gently bit down on it, flicking it aggressively with my tongue. She gasped and this distraction was all I needed to get my finger into her warm slit. I started at the bottom, one knuckle deep, and moved it up the full length to her clit which was very large and very easy to find. Her pussy was absolutely sopping.

I kept her nipple in my teeth and circled her clit a few times with my finger. Her sexuality began to peak almost immediately. Whatever reservations she had had before were gone, and I continued to assault her body with my tongue and fingers. She had now accepted my fingers, and it took only seconds for her hips to start moving against them, pushing desperately for more stimulation. I gently pinched her clit between my thumb and middle finger and used my index finger to massage it. She was so wet, that this was easy to do and obviously it had a fantastic effect on her body. After a couple dozen seconds or so, I could feel her body tighten and she began to hump my fingers in earnest. 




It's Been a Long Time



She squealed softly to herself as her orgasm washed over her. Her arm held my mouth on her nipple. She stayed like this for a few seconds and her body began to relax from its high. Her voice cracked as she said, "Don't stop. Please, don't stop. Just do it softer for a moment so I can catch my breath. That was so fantastic." 

I continued to suck on her nipple and slid my finger up and down her slit. She laid there in bliss while her orgasm subsided. It felt like her body was almost back to normal, and suddenly in a second, she tensed up, squealing again, her pelvis pushing against my fingers. Again she held my mouth on her nipple as this happened. 

"Don't stop, suck softer" she said as she came back down again. Her hips found my finger and I slid it partially into her pussy. I could feel the muscles tensing around it, trying to grab it. Her slick juices were allowing it to move freely in and out. After another minute or so, she gasped, "Suck harder, nibble it," and she came again; I could feel the powerful muscles of her pussy grasping my finger. "Push your finger in further." She squealed to me in a high pitch. "Push it in!" I did what she asked and slowly fucked her with my finger, while I continued to flick her nipple with my tongue.

Finally, she grabbed me by the hair and pulled my mouth off of her nipple and pushed my head to her shoulder. "Stop sucking" she panted. "Stop it. Keep moving your finger," she said this between breaths. Her rib cage was expanding with each breath and her legs had closed on my hand to keep my finger from escaping. "My god that was fantastic. That was so intense. Keep moving your finger slowly inside of me. It feels so good... ohh!" she groaned; her voice trailed off and after a couple of minutes, her hips stopped moving and she relaxed beside me. 

Chapter 7 Blow Job Queen "Thank you for that," she gasped as she sat up. That was so sexy. "Oh, I feel so good right now. How was that for you?" As she said this, she looked down at my rock hard cock. It was twitching with my heart beat and I was obviously turned on. "Oh my!" she said. "Why don't you lie back on the bed and let me have a look at that thing for you." 

I needed no further convincing and laid on my back. She leaned forward slowly until she was only inches away from it. Her eyes were locked on it and her hands were on my body near my cock, but they had not touched it. She kept her eyes on my cock and said out loud, but mostly to herself, "I haven't seen a real cock in so long. My goodness, it looks so hard. It is twitching - did I turn you on that much?" 

I responded, "Obviously you did. You are gorgeous. You were sexier than that woman in the car when I was younger."

She turned her head to look at me, "Really? That is so sweet of you to say." 

"It is the truth," I told her. "This cock is hard tonight because you made it that way. You are a very sexy woman." 

She looked at me and smiled, "I need to keep my end of the bargain. I need to suck your cock for you, just like the woman in your story did. You are in for a real treat because I am the Blow Job Queen." 

"What did you call yourself?" I blurted out with a laugh. 

She responded, "It sounds funny to say it now, but my ex used to call me the 'blow job queen'. I was very good at giving blow jobs. He made me blow him at least twice a day. He trained me to deep throat and do many different things." She kept on, "Lots of guys agreed that I was fantastic at it." 

I interjected when she said this, "How would other guys know about that?" She dropped her eyes downward, "My husband used to make me suck off his friends sometimes." 

My eyes widened in indignation, "What did he do? You have to be kidding me?" 

"No, I'm not. A couple of times when he lost all of his money at poker he offered blowjobs from me to all of the guys so he could keep playing. Actually he made me do it several times. Everyone said it was fantastic and that I was very good at it." 

I was angry now. "You mean that he really did that to you? I can't believe it. That is just inhuman. I can't let you give me a blow job with that kind of a memory in your head." 

She turned to me and smiled softly. "My marriage wasn't very good to me; you can't do anything about that. But if I want to, I can give you a blow job. This is first time in the last five or more years that I actually have the urge to do it. You've been so good to me that I really want to do it for you. It will please me to do it. And I guarantee it will be the best blow job of your life." 

She turned her head towards my cock which had softened slightly because of the line of conversation and then grabbed the base of my cock. I kept my mouth shut and she opened hers. "Such a nice, firm cock, and all of that lubrication on the head. That lubrication is there because of me. I made you horny because you think I am beautiful and sexy.... I wonder what you taste like?" She moved her body around on the bed so that she was between my legs and was facing me. Her grip on my cock had firmed me up again and she stuck her tongue out to lick the head of my cock. "Mmm," she moaned. "Watch me as I do this for you." Then she locked her eyes on to mine and covered my cockhead with her mouth. 

It felt so warm, and I moaned out loud with surprise when she started. She quickly had me squirming in her grip and her eye contact was so sexy. It was something I had never experienced before. She was performing for me with her eyes and showing me that she was okay with this. She gave me a playful wink and suddenly I realized why she called herself the blowjob queen.

She pushed down on my cock and took the whole thing in her mouth with no effort at all. This was a surprise, but not the end of it. Her throat began milking my shaft and head in a way that I had never experienced before. The pressure was intense but felt fantastic. She kept this up for about thirty seconds and then came up for air. My cock popped out of her mouth and she smiled at me. "Do you mind if I take my time doing that while I finger myself to an orgasm?" 

I put my head back on the pillow and said "I don't care what you do, just do that again. I've never felt anything like that before in my life." She straddled my leg and began to grind her pussy on it. She had a self satisfied smile on her face and then went back to my cock and I was in heaven.

She was truly a master at fellatio. She brought me to the edge of coming many times in the next five minutes, but always managed to keep me under her control. I was in sexual bliss and laid there moaning almost in agony. She was really enjoying herself and I felt her fingers go down to her crotch and start working their magic. I didn't know how much longer I could last, but finally, she looked up at me and smiled, "I am ready to come. When I do, I am going to suck every drop of your semen out of your cock. It won't be so much you having an orgasm; it will be me taking your semen from you. I am going to suck you dry and I promise you, you will love it."

She went back to her work, fingering herself eagerly, and in a very short time had me throbbing madly. I felt her body tense up and then heard that familiar little squeal as her orgasm hit her. I was ready to come, but not ready for what happened next. She swallowed my cock whole again and this time clamped down on it with a force I didn't know someone could apply. I caught my breath with the intensity, and with a strong rhythmic pace she began to milk my cock. My semen started to burst forward, but she held her mouth firm and literally controlled my ejaculation and sucked my sperm out at the pace she wanted. She kept me under her control and simply sucked me dry. My cock remained hard in her mouth for over a minute as she drained me. It was so intense, but also the most pleasurable blow job I had ever had in my life. 

When she finally let me go, she looked at me and smiled knowingly. She crawled back up the bed and laid her head on my chest. She looked completely satisfied with herself. It was obvious she knew that she had done something for me that I had never experienced before. I pulled the blankets over us and we both sighed sleepily. We were satisfied sexually, still a bit drunk and very tired. We fell asleep and when I awoke the next morning, we hadn't moved. We both still had smiles on our faces.