0 comments/ 29395 views/ 3 favorites Laura Jean Ch. 01 By: justanotherjoe Laura Jean is girl-next-door pretty with an athletic build. She's no beauty queen so when I paid attention to her she was thrilled, even though I am quite a bit older than her, I'm a handsome guy and physically fit and when I asked her how old she thought I was, she guessed no more than 30-35. I am actually 47, so I lied and said I was 35. But even 35 is old to a girl just past her 23rd birthday. Girls like Laura always fall for bad boys like me. I don't know why. When nice wimpy guys show interest in them, they keep them as friends. But the only men who arouse real passion in girls like her are men who act cool, confident, and funny. So that's what I do. I admit I am a bit on the domineering side, maybe even arrogant. (I've been called that many times). I honestly don't know why they put up with me, but they do. They not only put up, they put out. They don't always look like movie stars, but I have always been attracted to the young girl-next-door-types. A lot of them fall for guys like me and I don't question it. Maybe I'm a challenge to them. For me, it's all about conquests and easy sex. Hey, if they're so willing to give it, why should I turn it down? Laura was a student/part time waitress who waited on me one evening in a restaurant downtown. I sized her up right away. I could tell by the way she looked at me she was an easy target. Picking the low hanging fruit. She's young and has a bubbly personality and she likes to please other people. To test how "pliable" she was. I ran her ragged. "Bring me some steak sauce." "Get me some more water." "Bring me another napkin." "Take this back it's too rare, and bring me some more bread. Hurry up." I never said please, but she always apologized and did what I told her every time without any dirty looks or backtalk. Oh yeah, this girl was definitely fuckable. I left her a nice tip and slipped my business card in with the charge card slip. On the back I wrote "Call me tonight when you get off work." I figured, if she called me, I would score. If she didn't, what the hell. Nothing ventured, nothing fucked. I almost forgot about her after ogling another much hotter babe at the Pine Grove Bar. But that girl had a ring on her finger and gave me attitude and dirty looks. I figured my usual "charm" wasn't going to work with her. My cell phone rang. "Hi, this is Laura from the restaurant." "Meet me at the Pine Grove bar in 10 minutes." Then I hit the end call button. If she showed up, I knew I was in for an easy lay and probably a couple of blowjobs at the minimum. I didn't want her to think I was already there waiting for her, so I went out to my car and waited for her to walk in. I waited a few more minutes to keep her guessing and make her worry I might not show up. Then I strolled in and told her to get us a couple of drinks, while I grabbed a booth in the back. She ordered and paid for the drinks and brought them to me as if she was still waitressing. I wasn't being mean, just establishing who was boss. She asked about me and I gave her a bio that was about 50% true. I pretended I was a lot richer than I am, and higher in the corporate structure, and she bought it. I learned a long time ago not to ask girls much about themselves. Being a good listener is for those other wimpy guys she calls "friends." Whenever she turned the conversation around to herself, it was downright boring so I changed the subject. A few times, I let her ramble on, so I could eyeball her chest. I was pretty sure I could make out two very slight bumps in the front of her uniform where I was sure her nipples were hiding. I know she caught me ogling her a few times, but she didn't say anything. So I started staring right at them openly. She saw me gawking and asked, "Like what you see?" with a touch of sarcasm. Ah, the girl had some spunk after all. I like them a little feisty. If she gives ME spunk, I'll let her taste some of my spunk later. "They're kinda small, but I like 'em -- I like tits any shape or size." She obviously didn't know what to say or how to take it. She didn't get upset, so I figured it was time to make my move. I stood up, paid the rest of the bar tab and said to her "You're a nice girl, Laura. Kind of pretty. Maybe a little skinny, but what the hell. You wanna fuck?" She was shocked by it and a lot of girls would have slapped my face and stormed off. But she shrugged her shoulders and said "Sure, Ok." "Let's go to your place. I'll follow you." I told her. Her place was an ordinary garden apartment but fixed up nice inside with cheap but attractive furnishings. I used her bathroom and made her wait. I always make them wait. It makes them want me more. When she went into the bathroom, I got naked and got into her bed. I loved watching her peel off the uniform. No bra. Nice little A-cup titties and a flat belly where I could almost count her ribs. Watching her undress gave me an erection, so I pulled the sheet off so she could see it. When she reached for a nightgown, I told her she wouldn't be needing that. "Just lose the panties and get over here." I kissed her and sucked her tits and then pushed her sweet face down toward my crotch and told her to suck me. Without hesitation she gave me a pretty decent blowjob, especially after I told her how to do it the way I like it. It was great the way she wrapped her lips around the whole head and swirled the top with her tongue. She swallowed too. I really like it when they do that. {As if I give them have much choice. You just have to hold their heads down on it and don't give them too much warning you're about to cum.) She gave good handjobs too, and got me hard again pretty quickly. I finger fucked her and got her moist. When I was ready, I had her roll a rubber on me, pushed her onto her back and shoved my cock up inside her and banged away like she was a ten-dollar hooker. The sex wasn't that great but it wasn't bad either. I've had better. Her cunt was nice and tight, which is one of the reasons I usually prefer young and thin girls. Their cunts are usually as tight as a midget's asshole. I liked that I could feel her cunt muscles squeezing my dick just as I was cumming. But tight as she was, the oral sex was better. I got two more blowjobs from her: one more that night, and another one before I left in the morning. It was the least she could do to thank me for spending the whole night with her. I told her she had my number as I was leaving and told her to call me if she wanted some more company again. "I notice you didn't ask for MY phone number. Does that mean you don't plan to see me again? You expect me to call YOU?" There was that same feisty bit of sarcasm I'd heard before. "YOU call ME. I'll come if I can. It was fun. I'd really like to do it again. Tonight even. " She paused then said "Ok. I get off work at 11. Come by at midnight. You know your way here, right? You want my phone number in case you get lost?" "I won't get lost. Be wearing that nightgown you almost wore last night. I want to see it on you in it tonight." All day long I thought about fucking her. I kept thinking about how great it felt having her lips wrapped around my cockhead and about squirting jism into her sucking mouth. By 9pm I was so horny I was tempted to show up on time at 12, but decided to make her wait until about 1 am. Gotta keep them guessing, and never let them think you are too anxious to fuck them. Drives them nuts. "You're late," she said. "Yeah, I had to let my juices build back up. I got all worn out from screwing the Dallas Cowboy Cheerleaders all night. Pour me a Scotch on the rocks, will ya?" "I don't have Scotch. I have some gin." "Ok. I'll have a martini," I said as I sat down on her sofa. She brought me a strong martini and some kind of drink for herself and we chatted for a few minutes. Her hair was still wet because she had taken a shower and she had changed into the nightgown like I told her. But she had a big fluffy bathrobe on that was hiding her little body. "How 'bout you lose that bathrobe and show me that nightgown." "It's cold in here." "I'll warm you up." The damn nightgown was practically transparent. When she peeled it off, I could see two dark circles where her nipples were and a dark triangle that didn't quite disguise her pubes. The silky material was clingy and draped her curves and outlined her hardened nips. Her face reddened slightly. "Come over here and sit on my lap." My hands were all over her the second she sat on my lap and kissed me. I let her kiss me on the lips and neck while I groped her tits and then her crotch. She began breathing deeply into my ear and planting soft kisses on my lips. That girl was hot for me. I inserted a finger and found she was moist but not real wet. I rubbed her clit for awhile and got her humping my finger. I purposely stopped just before I thought she was going to cum. I wanted to keep her unsatisfied for awhile. I think the man should always cum first. Maybe a few times first. "Give me one of those great blowjobs you showed me yesterday." She kissed her way down my chest, lingering on my stomach while her hand pumped my shaft. I was unusually horny and almost came when I felt her lips wrap around my cockhead. She pumped my shaft hard the way I like, and gave me a sweet rim job until my grunts told her I was getting close. I moved my hands to the back of her head. "Swallow it baby," I grunted between deep breaths. She did. I erupted like a geyser and filled her mouth with a good load. She kept sucking the entire time and continued after my peak making the pleasure last a nice long time. After I recovered, we kissed and we fingered one another until she was wet and I was hard again. Then we fucked. Her tight little channel had so much friction I almost came too quickly again. But I paused a few times to hold off and fucked her for a good 15 minutes before finally exploding. "Take my rubber off," I told her as I rolled off her. "YOU do it" she said in her feisty tone. "No, I want you to do it. Take it off and drink the cum." "I don't want to." "What's the big deal, you swallowed all my other loads, didn't you?" She finally shrugged her shoulders and squeezed some cum onto her tongue as if it was toothpaste. She opened her mouth wide to show me, then swallowed "Good girl." I ate her pussy as a reward for being so compliant and gave her a couple nice orgasms before we both fell asleep. And of course, I got my morning blowjob for staying the night. Laura Jean Ch. 02 To get the context, you need to read Chapter 1 first. * Laura and I never really "dated" much. I didn't want to spend money on the bitch. If I wanted to spend money to get laid, I'd hire a whore or pay the back alimony to my ex-wife. We did go out a few times for drinks, dinner, and dancing but usually I just stopped by her apartment after she got off work and let her get ME off. The nonstop sex continued for several weeks. At first I liked groping and sucking her tits but it got boring after awhile. There isn't much there to play with. The blowjobs became predictable. Always good, but predictable. And we had fucked in every position we knew. She liked doggy best, but my favorite was fucking her face while she hung her head backwards over the edge of the mattress. It was like fucking a cunt. I rolled her head back, held both sides of her face and inserted my dick. That girl could suck cock. After about a month, things were starting to get routine for me and she acted like she was afraid I'd dump her for some other hottie I met at a bar while she was working. Actually I did bed a couple of other chicks for some one-night-stands during that first month, but mostly I hung out with the guys and went over to fuck Laura when she got off work. I practically lived in her apartment, but I never brought a toothbrush. I used hers. I liked that she was worried I might leave her for other girls. Several times we agreed there were no commitments between us, but I knew she was not fucking anyone else and always acted jealous of any girl I talked about or eyeballed when we went out. It kept her doing things for me a lot of girls wouldn't. Doing more and more daring and perverted things kept things interesting for me. I mean, why spend time and effort picking up some new babe in a bar who might give me a quick BJ or a boring fuck when I had a girl like Laura who was so willing to please me? Over the next few weeks I had Laura do all kinds of sexual things for me. I made her dress up in costumes, let me spank her, let me push a dildo up her ass while I fucked her cunt, stuff like that. Sometimes she objected, but usually she eventually went along with it. She often gave in when I got quiet and cold, or when I acted like I was getting bored with straight sex. One night I brought over some of my old silk ties and a blindfold. Her bed didn't have bedposts, so I had to rig some leather belts to make loops from the corners of the metal mattress frame to the top of the mattress. Then I used the silk ties to bind her hands and feet to the belts. It worked quite well. I kept the bindings rather loose but made sure she couldn't move her limbs more than 6 inches. The blindfold and a set of stereo headphones added the final degree of vulnerability. Unlike some other sexual games we played, Laura agreed right away to be tied up, thinking it would be fun for both of us. And it was. I ate her out a couple times, tormenting her by pausing just short of orgasm until she begged me to finish her off. I enjoyed teasing her and exerting so much control over her mind and body. I climbed on top of her a few times and made her suck my dick. I also fucked her hard while she lay spreadeagle. It was fun but it was actually less satisfying because she couldn't use her fist to pump my shaft during oral sex or her fingernails in my back during missionary sex. But it did have a kinky kind of fun about it that kept things interesting between us for awhile longer. The following weekend, I left town for a business trip and didn't see her for a week. It was the longest period of time we didn't fuck since we had met six weeks earlier and I was pleased how desperate for me she sounded when she called me on my phone a few times. I told her she could only call me twice that week and only between 7pm and 8 pm. She broke the rule, though, and called me four times. I took three of the calls but ignored the fourth one because it was almost midnight and I was in the middle of fucking a chubby thirty's-ish young woman I had met at the hotel bar. She was at least 25 lbs overweight for someone her height, but she had bigger tits than Laura and I found burying my face in her soft grapefruits was a nice change from sucking Laura's pair of peaches. By the time I got back in town that Friday night, I was horny for her again but tired, so even though I told her I would come by, I skipped it and went to my place instead. The next morning she called me and acted hurt I didn't come over. I played hard to get and she fell for it. I acted almost annoyed with her, even though I could hardly wait to see her. "Oh, all right," I feigned. "You I'll come over at 11, and you can make me some lunch.." "Good, I missed you," she gushed like a schoolgirl with a crush, "I can't wait to see you." "Yeah, well, when I get there I want you to greet me at the front door totally nude. Not a stitch of clothing. Not even an earring, you got that?" "Uh, yeah, ok." She did as I told her. I brought my digital camera and made her pose for me. I filled up three SD cards with a couple hundred naked high res pics of her, then took another card-full of pornographic close-ups of her cunt and of her sucking my dick, etc. etc.. I actually think she liked posing for me. So the next day I brought over my digital camcorder to make some movies. Naturally, she made me swear no one would ever see them except me. I had to agree to get her to cooperate fully. I had her spread eagle herself and masturbate. I took close-ups of her entire body, and had her put her legs over her head and got great shots of my fingers opening her cunt lips and finger fucking her. Then I set up the tripod and the wall charger and we made home porn movies all day. I filled up 6 hours of digital media with porn that was every bit as hot as anything I've seen on the net. The only time I stopped fucking one of her holes was to move the camera, change disks, or take a piss. I wouldn't let her wipe off any of my cum, so by mid-afternoon she looked like a bukkake whore. I took video of her showering it all off, then more movies of her sucking my dick. That time I put the camera was on a tripod and made her lay backwards with her head off the bed the way I like. I got some great footage of me fucking her face and dumping a load on her face and tits. The camcorder became a constant companion the whole rest of that week. I fucked her every night and took video of almost every bit of it. I downloaded it to my hard drive then went back the next night to film some more. Even with a light on, some of the first films came out dark so I played with the camera settings to capture details better in the low light. Those films were really good. Laura Jean Ch. 03 To get the context, you need to read Chapters 1 &2 first. * I am pretty sure my main fuck-buddy, Laura Jean, was infatuated with me. I don't know why. I know I am a selfish jerk. I've always been that way. But some chicks seem to like the bad boys and can't wait to spread their legs for guys like me. Laura was one of those girls. One weekend, after we'd been seeing each other for two months, we went for a picnic up in the mountains to a secluded area by a stream. It's a mile hike in from the trailhead where you park your car. She carried the food and a blanket, and I brought my camera bag and some beer. There are some nice rock outcroppings with a great view of a wooded area between the peaks. We ate lunch and drank the beers. Then, I had her strip and took tons of digital pics of her. In the shaded daylight under the trees, the camera picked up so much more detail, the results looked professional, even artistic. She actually looked prettier in that light. Her sexy posing got me horny, so I spread out the blanket and set the camcorder on the tripod. I had her kneel on the blanket while I focused and framed, then hit the record button before walking over and inserting my dick in her mouth. Because it was outdoors, it was crystal clear, unlike the darker and grainy ones I'd taken in her apartment. It was a great blowjob and some of the best and most explicit sex footage I'd taken of her. I'm thinking of selling it. The following weeks, I filmed us in several new sex activities and perversions. We did the bondage thing again, except this time I videoed the whole thing. She didn't object much unless I interrupted the sex too often to get up to zoom or refocus the camera. I asked her if she'd let me hire someone to film us so I wouldn't have to interrupt so often, but she refused. Making porn with Laura became an obsession for me. Between filming sessions, I downloaded and watched the videos and jerked off to them. By the time she got off work at 11, I was horny as hell and full of new ideas for making even better and kinkier home porn. Laura and I did a lot of other sexual things on tape. My company has a warehouse. It is closed on Sundays but I have a key. I took Laura down there one Sunday, stripped and blindfolded her, and tied her hands behind one of the metal support columns. I set up the camcorder on a tripod, and fucked her standing up. Then I filmed her again on her knees with her back pinned against the column and hands tied behind it. I made her suck me twice; shoving my cock down her throat so far she gagged and eventually puked. It was great having a girlfriend who would do shit like that, but I never let her know it. I made sure she thought SHE was the lucky one. Even though I'd sworn on a stack of bibles I'd never show any of the nude pics or porn videos to anyone, I never intended to keep that promise. I showed the videos to my buddies at work, who couldn't hardly believe how much sex Laura was willing to do for me. After that they started dropping big hints about whether they could have her when I broke up with her (which they knew I would do eventually). I was starting to get a little bored with her but I told them I planned to keep her around for while. But I also hinted at the possibility of a gangbang if I could get her to agree to it. I asked her several times, but she always refused. I kept asking because I found that asking her for stuff like that was a great way to get her to do something else she didn't really want to do. If my second suggestion didn't sound as bad as the first one, she usually agreed on the "lesser." She wanted to please me, so if she thought I was unhappy or unsatisfied, she could be convinced to do most anything. Eventually. That's how I convinced her to give me several blowjobs in my car. Normally she was afraid to be seen doing it, but all I had to do was ask her to do a twosome or a gangbang first, and she usually went along with it. A couple times pedestrians walked by or people in other cars saw some of it. One warm evening, she blew me in my car with the convertible top down. That was cool. But I wish more people had walked by. I'm sure the only thing they saw was her head bobbing up and down in my lap. Or, there was the time I screwed her on a park bench on the bike trail by the river, I am sure all anyone saw was my bare ass bouncing up and down between her legs. And one night she let me fuck her on a chaise lounge on the patio next to her apartment complex's swimming pool. It was dark so I doubt anyone saw us, but it was still more fun than doing it in her bed. One of the only times anyone saw us having public sex was another weekend when we went back up to that same picnic spot in the mountains, except that time we went up there for overnight camping. We pitched our tent in a clearing near the rocks about 100' off the trail. There were lots of trees and a few bushes, and we didn't see anyone else on the trail, so Laura was comfortable we had privacy. Unfortunately, being alone meant I had to pretend to listen to her as she gabbed on and on. I was hoping the sex would be worth putting up with it. The first night, we only screwed in the tent in the sleeping bag because it got cold. The next day though it was sunny and warm, and we had sex outside a few times, camera rolling. We also skinny-dipped where the stream feeds into a secluded cove about a half mile away, but no one was around, so it didn't really count as public sex. But even though she hadn't seen them, I had seen noticed some hikers walk by on the trail a few times. It took me awhile to convince her, but she let me strip her naked and tie her blindfolded to a tree after I promised to lick her to the best orgasm she ever had. She never got the orgasm I promised, but a couple of hikers got a good show of her nakedness and of me getting a blowjob from her while she was tied up. I saw a hiker looking in our direction and then hand his binoculars to another guy. Too bad they didn't come closer. I would have let them have a much better look. Maybe even fuck her. Oh well. Another time I made a video of her sitting nude in a lawn chair and masturbating on her balcony. She was facing indoors so I don't think any of her neighbors saw anything, but my buddies saw it all when I shared the videos with them. Sex in public places was fun, but even that got boring after awhile. Over the next few weeks, I made several more porn videos. I filmed her sucking on a dildo and wearing a schoolgirl outfit and pigtails. But I was running out of kinky things she'd agree to do. So that's when I started a full court press to get her to do a three-way or a gangbang with my friends from work.