0 comments/ 50758 views/ 0 favorites Sherri Ch. 1 By: sundown My friend Bill was about 55 and he adored his 32 year old trophy wife. It would be fair to say that he was in awe of his blond goddess and sometimes seemed dazed that she was married to him. Certainly I had no idea that anything was wrong between them until the night the blond, Sherri, dropped by my apartment. I was watching the Winter Olympics and had no idea what she was doing walking into my place without Bill in hand. I got her a coke and seated her on the couch and sat next to her. As we watched and discussed the Olympic competitions, Sherri ran her hand into the back of my sweat pants and leaned into me while massaging the top of my ass. For a minute I just looked at her and wondered what was going on. She wouldn't look at or speak to me, but her body did all the talking that was necessary. I reached out to Sherri and pulled her down on the couch and tentatively kissed her and she returned my kisses passionately. We snuggled together and pressed out bodies together. Within five minutes I felt an erection growing and decided I needed to back off and assess what was transpiring. This was, after all, the wife of a good friend. I said to Sherri, "Let's cool it...I'm getting a hard-on from this." She pressed into me and said, "I know...it feels so good." We stared into each other's eyes for a minute and I broke the spell by releasing her and I put my hands on the waistband of her slacks. I said, "Lift." She lifted her torso and I pulled her slacks and panties off and she pulled each leg out of her slacks. She was naked from the waist down and fully clothed from the waist up. I started to stroke her legs and saw her tiny cunt open and glistening before me. All I could say was "Oh my God." Her cunt hair was the same golden blond as the hair on her head and I understood why I had never seen any dark roots in her hair. She was a true blond. I whispered, "You don't bleach your hair." She whispered back, "No, I don't.' We kissed for a long while and I broke the kiss and asked, "What would you enjoy?" She blushed and looked silently at me. I slid down the couch and said, "Spread your legs." She did and I licked her and she gasped and pushed her cunt forward. He labia were open and wet so I licked her again and her intake of breath had to be audible across the street. I said, "You have a beautiful cunt" and she gasped and responded by humping her wetness against my mouth. I licked her again and she expelled her breath and quickly inhaled. This girl was going to explode. Carefully, I peeled back her hood and revealed her very tiny clit. I was surprised that it was so tiny but, as I soon learned, so sensitive. I put my tongue on her clit and she exhaled with a loud, "Huh!" I licked. "HUH." I licked her quickly and she responded with "HUH HUH HUH HUH HUH HUH" and she did so faster and faster as she humped against my tongue. In less than a minute she sounded like a powerful locomotive climbing a steep grade and it was over suddenly. Within two minutes she had cum explosively. She lay gasping but managed to whisper, "Please hold me." I moved up the couch to hold her tightly and kissed her gently. She moved her hand to my crotch so I slipped my sweat pants down to my thighs and placed my cock in her small hand. She held it as she calmed down and as her breathing returned to something approaching normalcy. I asked her what she would enjoy now, but she shook her head and said she had to leave. "He'll be looking for me" she explained. She looked at my cock longingly, but roused herself to sit up. I helped her into her panties and slacks and she straightened her clothing and kissed me fiercely and whispered "Thank you." I responded by saying "You're welcome." I resumed watching the Olympics and spent the remainder of the evening wondering what was going on between Bill and Sherri and why Sherri had sought me out and why she exploded so quickly. To Be Continued... Sherri Ch. 2 The next day I was at work and my secretary walked into my office and handed me a small, neatly wrapped, package and said, "Sherri ______ dropped this off and said thanks for your help last night." I masked my surprise and took the package saying, "Gee, that's nice of her." I opened the package and it was a collection of one stamp pad and humorous sayings on rubber stamps. I enjoyed the gift for a moment and put it away in a desk drawer. I was too busy to think again about Sherri and the events of the previous night. But, by 5:30 p.m. I was ready to leave and walked home arriving a little before 6:00 a.m. As I approached my apartment I saw the small figure and blond hair that signaled that Sherri was waiting for me. I unlocked the door, held it open for her, and followed her inside. She was, as usual, immaculately dressed in an expensive suit, but her ensemble consisted, today, of a skirt rather than pants as she had worn the previous evening. She turned to face me and she was blushing. Her embarrassment over her obvious need for sex was evident. I walked to her, wrapped my arms around her and kissed her and she squirmed in my arms. I knew her cunt was again on fire so I led her into the bedroom and began removing my clothes. She lifted her skirt and I saw that she was not wearing pantyhose which was unusual given that she had on a skirt. She removed her panties, but kept her skirt bunched up around her waist. She lay on the bed and spread her legs so I could again admire her tiny cunt Her need was so great that her hips were rotating. She said, "Don't penetrate me. I don't have any protection." I was already hard so I positioned myself between her legs and wedged the head of my cock up against her covered clit and grasped her hips. I pulled her against the head of my cock and then pushed her away. Then, again, against me, and released her and then again, against me. Amazingly, she started the HUH HUH HUH HUH HUH HUH HUH of the previous night and this time in perfect rhythm with the rhythm of my hands on her hips and her clit on the head of my cock. As the pace of her HUHs increased, so did their volume and, as was the case the previous evening, she came convulsively within a few minutes. She lay still with her chest heaving and her eyes closed, but this time I reached to unbutton her suit jacket and her silk blouse and unsnapped her front closing bra. This woman was tiny in all respects except for her tits that were full and pointed. Still, her nipples were tiny and reminded me of her small clit that I had licked the night before. I leaned over and grasped her right nipple in my lips and felt its softness. But, as I licked and sucked it, it grew quite hard and stood up as tall as it could. Sherri's eyes were wide open now and with no more than gentle sucking, it was clear that there was a direct nerve path between her tit and cunt. She began squirming and bumping her clit against the head of my cock. This time I did not grasp her by the hips. Instead I dry-humped her and she pushed back at me and she began grunting the now familiar rthymic HUHs. The faster I humped, the faster she humped and the faster and louder became her HUH HUH HUH HUH HUH. In no time she screamed and came again. This time, with her eyes closed her head rocked back and forth and she whispered, "Oh God, Oh God, Oh God...." I gave Sherri little time to rest and leaned over her to take her left nipple in my mouth. I sucked it hard and bit it ever so gently and she groaned hard and shoved her cunt against the head of my cock. Again we dry-humped and I expected her to last a while this time, but I could not have been any more wrong. She reached climax in record time and expelled all her remaining breath and crumpled into a limp heap. With my now raging cock still hard I lay with her and held her. When she got her breath back she told me she had no idea she was multi-orgasmic. Never before had she cum more than once. My mind was off considering the possibilities of that and how a married woman could never have cum more than once. She said she had to clean up or "he will smell the sex on me." I washed her soaked cunt, ass, and legs and dried her and then complimented her by saying her tits were as beautiful as her cunt. She blushed bright red, but buried herself against me and then, almost shyly, kissed me. She walked, unsteadily, to the door and smiled to say, "I'll sleep tonight." I opened the door for her and she paused to put her hand on my crotch and she said, "Come home early tomorrow...I'll be protected." We agreed on 4:00 p.m. and she departed, leaving me again wondering both how things could have gone so wrong between Bill and Sherri and how she could be so explosively orgasmic and how much I need to cum. To Be Continued... Sherri Ch. 3 Sherri's visits and sexuality served to raise too many questions in my mind. After she left I kept chasing one question after another into one cul-de-sac after another. I didn't sleep particularly well and the next morning I identified the main problem not as Sherri's behavior, but as my own. I was fooling with a good friend's wife and that was not something I relished. I knew, however, that I would keep my 4:00 p.m. appointment with Sherri, but that had to be the end of it. Whatever Sherri's and Bill's problems were, I wasn't helping to solve them. All the next day I was semi-hard. Sherri was exciting and contradictory. She was both shy and bold about her sexual needs. She was ashamed and eager at one and the same time. The day dragged on and finally, at 3:30 p.m., I departed and walked home briskly to be there at 4:00 p.m. I waked into my apartment a few minutes before 4:00 p.m. and the phone rang a few minutes later. It was Sherri checking to see if I was there. She said she would be there in a few minutes and she arrived some ten minutes later. I answered her knock and she came wordlessly into the apartment. As always, she was dressed conservatively and expensively in a suit. But, again, no hose or pantyhose were evident today. I asked if she wanted to talk or retire to the bedroom for love-making and she stood still, blinking at me. I took her hand and walked her into the bedroom and turned to kiss her. Once again she melted into my arms and kissed me with surprising passion. First I removed her suit jacket and hung it on the back of a chair. I turned to unbutton her blouse and as I did so it was apparent that she was braless. I removed her blouse and hung it and turned back to her and ran my finger lightly around her left nipple, taking care not to touch her nipple. Even this gentle touch stiffened her body and caused her to inhale sharply. Her nipple began to stiffen so I switched to her right tit and caressed the bottom of it and bent towards her and put out my tongue. She thrust her tit into my tongue and I sucked her. She inhaled sharply again and her head tilted back and her eyes closed. Her hand came forward to grasp my cock still inside my pants. I released her tit and kissed her. She squeezed my cock fiercely and returned my kiss hard. I asked her, "What do you want today?" As usual, she said nothing as she waited for me to discern her need. I asked again, "What do you want today?" She tugged my cock, still saying nothing. I said, "Sherri, say it." She paused a long time and finally whispered, "I want your cock." I said, "Ok, then take it out." She undid my belt, unsnapped my waistband, and pulled down my zipper. and then slid down my pants and shorts. She moaned something and grasped my cock and looked at me. I massaged her nipples as I asked, "Where do you want my cock?" Squirming she said, "You know." I responded softly, "No, I'm tired of guessing what you want. Tell me." I twisted her nipples as I said that and she moaned. She leaned up to me and whispered, "In my cunt." With that I unzipped her skirt and pushed it and her panties down to here thighs. I took her hand off my cock and knelt to pull her skirt and panties off. She stepped out of them While kneeling I slipped a finger into her already open slit and heard her exclaim, 'Huhhhhhhhhhh!" Slowly finger-fucking her I asked, "Do you think I'll fit in this tiny cunt?" Instead of answering me, she threw her head back and an "Aggggggghhhhhhhh" escaped her lips. I wrapped my free arm around her ass and pulled her close and increased the pace of my finger-fuck. I looked up at her grimacing face and said, "Baby...you haven't been fucked in a long time have you?" That statement opened the gates and she screamed, "Fuck me! Fuck me! Fuck me! Fuck me! Fuck me! Fuck me! Her hips went into overdrive and she impaled her cunt on my finger and groaned as her cunt clamped down on my finger and she came and her legs buckled as she fell against me. I eased her to the floor and held her as she gasped for breath. We lay together for a long while as I held her and kissed her. Finally I said, "C'mon. Let's get on the bed." I pulled her up and eased her onto the bed and on her back. She opened her legs for me and I knelt between her legs and rubbed the head of my very hard cock up and down her wetness. She moaned and humped trying to get me inside. I continued my torture of her until she begged, "Don't tease." With that I pushed and I knew this was not going to be easy. She was not only small, she was tight. I pushed hard and got the head of my cock inside her and she bucked trying to get it deeper. That hurt her so she slowed. As soaked as she was it hurt me too and I knew I'd have to go slowly, stretching her open slowly. I asked, 'Are you a virgin?" She shook her head 'no.' I thanked the heavens for that bit of news and began a slow advance and retreat into her cunt. With every few pushes I gained a few millimeters and her legs began to come up higher and higher. When I was one-half into her, she slammed her feet down on the bed and kicked her hips into high gear again and began the now familiar HUH HUH HUH HUH HUH I knew so well. She went faster and I thought I heard her HUH turn to HUK HUK HUK HUK! I held my ground as she fucked harder and I heard clearly that she was chanting, FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK as she humped herself silly. I thought she had ball-bearings where most women had hip joints given the power and speed of her humping. She stiffened and her eyes rolled back and she came even more explosively than any of her previous orgasms. Sherri was utterly limp and I used her condition to work my cock in deeper until I was fully inside here. She was as wet and hot and tight as I'd ever experienced. I was so hot I had to clamp down and start doing the multiplication tables not to blow my load in her. I couldn't imagine the temperature inside her...she was burning me up! Eventually she opened her eyes and kissed me and whispered, "Thank you...that was wonderful." I smiled and said "There's more" and began pumping her. We were off to the races and soon she was panting HUH HUH HUH HUH HUH, but it was over too quickly as she had her orgasm. I continued to pump until I was about to shoot my load and I pulled out and let fly ropes of cum all over her stomach and chest. I rolled off her and we lay together for a long time and then I asked her what was going on and why she was seeing me to satisfy her sexual needs. Out came a long story that can be summarized as "Bill had been ejaculating prematurely since their marriage and he was so frustrated with his condition that he had backed away from satisfying Sherri with his mouth or fingers and she was going out of her mind with sexual frustration." I explained that we could not continue to use each other as we had the last three days because I would not be a party to betraying Bill's friendship. Sherri was furious and upset and eventually called me a lot of names and stormed out of my apartment one-half dressed. A month later Sherri skipped town with Bill's best friend who left his wife when he accepted a position with another firm across the country.