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My Reputation Precedes Me Ch. 01

By: gamma33



To understand this story, the reader should visit a prior submission, "Ivy's Back Gets Washed" This is an addendum to that story, with another of my female neighbors.

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I had been looking forward to an opportunity to get together again with Ivy Morris, this time to sink more than my fingers in her nice, warm pussy, but instead, she had been transferred out of the area so that opportunity never came about.

It was about a week after Ivy left that I had a phone call from her friend, Judy Watson, inviting me to her house for a drink. Since I had already had my quota for the day, I, as politely as I could, declined. She seemed disappointed, but ended our conversation with the, odd to me, expression, "Oh well, better luck next time."

The next time came two days later as I sat on my front porch with my evening cocktail. Judy, came flouncing around the corner, a drink in her hand, and up onto the porch to plunk herself down in one of the chairs, facing me.

Judy is a tall, thin woman with reddish blond hair, which I'm sure is from a bottle. I guessed her to be about fifty or fifty-five. She is very 'top heavy' with enormous breasts that she always draws attention to with the way she dresses, usually rather tight sweaters. Her long legs are emphasized with tight legged pants, usually jeans, which also draws attention to her tight, round bottom.

After exchanging pleasantries we both lit cigarettes and just chatted about the weather, the traffic and other odd things. Neither of us had heard from Ivy since her move and Judy said, "Speaking of Ivy, she and I had a long conversation just before she left. She said, that among other things, you have a very talented right hand." I know my cheeks slowly turned red as the inference sank into my brain. Ivy had told her about my having washed her back and what progressed from that. I almost gagged on the sip of JD I was taking. 

Judy laughed at my obvious discomfort, and as I fought to control my embarrassment, said, "You don't have to be shy with me, Carl. I've been around the block more than once. But that was quite a few years ago and I miss some of that old excitement. So how's about it. Want to make an old lady happy one more time?"

I had finally regained some of my composure, but, I'd never before been faced with such a blatant request for sex. "Well, if Ivy told you all the details of our encounter and that's what you want, well, I can't refuse a lady, now, can I. You want to come inside now and see what happens?"

She had that broad grin on her face as she considered my invitation. Then, "I don't think it would be wise for us to disappear inside your place right now, there's people walking around and some of your cocktail party people might get curious. Let's wait until after dark and you can come over to my place and... uh...wash my back. Besides, it'll give me some time to...uh...draw my bath."

I agreed readily, saying it would give me time to eat supper and grab a shower. I was already thinking that it would be more than my right hand that would get some exercise with Judy. "Good," she replied, make it about eight. Just knock on the door." With that, she got up and, leaning forward, planted a kiss on my cheek. "You might want to shave, Carl. I can't stand a man with stubble on his face." With that she left, seemingly with more bounce in her step.

A short while later, Able Swenson, a neighbor from down the street, stopped by after walking his dog. I refreshed my drink and made a scotch and soda for him. I had to listen about all his ailments and family problems for the better part of a half hour before he finally finished his drink and left. I quickly ducked inside, giving no one else a chance to drop by.

I made a quick supper and after dropping the dirty dishes in the dishwasher, shaved and showered. Judy wouldn't feel any stubble on my face. By the time I was dressed, the clock indicated ten before eight. After leaving the light on in the kitchen so I wouldn't come back to a dark house, I left to stroll over to Judy's house.

I had only rapped once on her door when it opened. She must have been standing right inside, waiting for me. Some light coming from the rear of her house was the only illumination, but, I could see that she was wearing a house coat, probably more like a negligee, for, it was almost translucent. She reached out and grabbed my arm and quickly drew me inside. .

"Jeezus, Carl, I've gotten so horny waiting for eight o'clock," she said softly. "I feel like a high school girl who's about to have her cherry popped. Did you ever pop a girls cherry?" I allowed that I'd never had that privilege, always being with girls with more experience than me. "That's okay. It can get kinda messy and it hurts like hell...well...for a few minutes." 

In the dim light I could see that her negligee was open and I could make out the cleavage of her breasts. She pulled me close to her, guiding my right hand to her pubic area. Shockingly, there was no hair, only smooth bare skin and plump lips divided by her pussy slit. In almost a whisper, she said, "Do me a little now, Carl, I need to feel your fingers in me, just for a minute."

I had no trouble penetrating her, she was so wet with her slippery juice and I quickly had two fingers stroking her, the heel of my hand bumping against her clit "Oh god, man, that feels so good, so much better than doing me myself." Her hips were moving back and forth as I played with her pussy. My cock, which had been slowly rising, jumped to a full erection when she grabbed my crotch.

Judy was breathing heavily now, almost panting, her hips humping against my hand.. "Oh god, Carl, that feels so damned good. Make me cum, jeezus, make me cum." I had my other hand at the small of her back, supporting her, while she now had both hands on my shoulders, as she feverishly strove to reach her nirvana. 

I suddenly became afraid of losing my balance as she became more aggressive with her hip thrusts and I pushed her backwards till she was leaning against the wall. The change in position didn't deter her one bit, instead, seemed to speed her towards her ecstasy. It came only seconds later as she let out a screeching howl, "YES, OH GOD, YEESSSS!" Her legs clamped together, holding my hand prisoner, my fingers still embedded in her, now, flowing cunt. Thinking to increase her pleasure, I wriggled them as best I could, brushing the tips against her 'G' spot.

Judy held herself ridged as her orgasmed washed through her body, trying to make the moment last. Sadly though, for her, it didn't last long and when she began to slump against me, I was glad we were leaning against the wall. She buried her head in my neck, still breathing hard, but finally able to gasp out, "God, Carl, I just wanted a quick feel but then I couldn't help myself, it felt so damned good. Ivy was right, you do have a very talented right hand. Do you have a talented prick, too?"

"My prick," I replied, "only knows how to cum, to make me happy. That's its only talent. You gonna make it cum?"

She raised her head and smilingly said, "Man, I'm gonna make that cock the happiest cock in the world. Let's get you out of those clothes and go get real comfortable on my bed." 

It was from her bedroom the light had been coming and I got a good view of her now as I quickly divested myself of everything. My prick was very proud of itself, standing straight out from below my belly. Judy had removed her negligee and sat on the edge of the bed watching me. Now I got a good look at her tits, they were large had quite a bit of sag to them, her nipples pointing almost straight down. "Come over here and let me get a good look at that nice cock," she said, with a husky voice.

I moved to stand in front of her so she could get her 'good look'. She reached out to cradle my balls in one hand and to grip my circumcised prick in the other. Before I realized what had happened, she had bent forward and engulfed the purple head in her mouth. She sucked on it, working her tongue all around it, concentrating on the sensitive underside. Jeezus, but it felt good! 

That lasted less than a minute before she released it and, looking up at me, said, "Get on the bed on your back so I can do a proper job of this." Doing as she said, I climbed onto the bed and lay down on my back, my prick pointing at the ceiling, the purple head glistening now, with her saliva. Judy knelt on the bed beside me and lowered her head to again take my prick in her mouth. The damned thing twitched in anticipation, then disappeared between her lips.

As she bobbed up and down on my prick, her tits, now within reach, swayed back and forth. I reached out with my left hand and captured the nearest one,

squeezing and pinching the nipple. Her reaction was to start a gentle humming noise, deep in her throat, causing her mouth to vibrate on my prick.

It was too much, I couldn't hold back. "I'm gonna cum," I called out, "oh god you're making me cum." Her response was a "Uuuuummm!" With that, I grabbed her head to hold her while my prick spewed out my gooey cum. 

Judy kept right on sucking until she had completely emptied my balls, then swallowed. Releasing my now shrinking prick, she looked up at me and opening her mouth, showed the results, closed her mouth and swallowed. She smiled, licking her lips, "That was guuuud, Carl. You have nice sweet cum." I grinned back at her. "It sure was guuuud," I said, mocking her. "I haven't cum like that for a long time, I just hope it doesn't take too long for me to get it up again."

She laughed, "Don't worry, my boy, we'll get that baby up again, fast. But, in the meantime, don't you think it would be nice to give my kitty a nice treatment as a reward?" I knew exactly what Judy was asking for, she wanted me to 'go down' on her and I had no problem with that, I had always enjoyed the taste of a woman's cunt.

She rolled onto her back, knees drawn up and spread. Her naked pussy was smeared with frothy white cum from my having brought her off earlier. I licked my lips as I bowed my head to take a quick lick and her body jerked. "Yeah, that's it, baby, make it feel good." I pushed forward again, to engulf her cunt with my open mouth, letting my tongue go from the bottom, up to her fully engorged clit. Immediately I could hear moans of pleasure coming from her open mouth.

With some difficulty I managed to reach both hands up to capture her large, now flattened tits, finding the turgid nipples to pinch and pull. Judy clapped her hands over mine encouraging me to pinch harder as her moans became cries of happiness. "God, yes, oh jeezus, man, oh fuck, yesss!", over and over. 

Her hips were now surging as she fucked my face. Her legs alternately clasped and unclasped around my head, squeezing, so that at times I found it difficult to breathe. To make matters worse, Judy's cunt began flowing like a fountain and it was all I could do to keep swallowing her juices.

It was only minutes till she orgasmed, screaming her joy, "YES, YESS, OH GOD, YEEESSSSS!!!" Her legs straightened, thrust straight upwards around my head, shaking uncontrollably. I had never seen anyone in the throes of orgasm like Judy's reaction. 

Slowly, the shaking stopped and I could hear her heavy breathing as she came down from her high. Her feet fell back down onto the bed and her legs splayed again, releasing her hold on me. I raised up to look at her face; she had a broad grin as she looked down at me. "God, Carl," she panted, "That was... absolutely... the best... ever. I just...died...and...went...to....heaven."

I grinned back at her. "Now you know how I felt when you sucked my balls dry. I won't be able to get my prick up again for a month, I swear." Judy's grinned turned to a look of disappointment. "Shit, Carl, I had plans of fucking the night away." Then she grinned again. "I guess I shouldn't complain, we'll just have to wait on that for now. It'll be something to look forward too."

Half an hour later, I left Judy's place and slowly wandered home. It was almost midnight and I was glad I didn't have to get up early the next day. I think I'll look into this business with raw eggs. They say that raw eggs really build up your endurance. We'll see. 

My Reputation Precedes Me Ch. 02



It didn't take me as long to recover as I had thought, at least I awoke late the next morning with a raging piss hard-on. I made a wavering bee-line to the bathroom to stand quivering over the toilet bowl, urging my cock to wilt just a little so I could drain my bladder. I couldn't piss with a hard-on.

Finally, after agonizing minutes, I could finally pee, a process that took almost two full minutes before I got to the last few drops, which I shook off, relieved at last. Also, disappointed, for my cock didn't respond as I lovingly stroked it, trying to get a rise. No, at my age, it would take a little longer to recover from last night's activity. Judy would have to wait another day. 

I spent the day paying bills, grocery shopping and then watching college football. The game was so exciting that I fell asleep before half-time and awoke just in time for my evening cocktails on the front porch. 

I had just sat down with my JD when Lenny Huddleston walked by with his dog, carrying his filled 'poop bag'. "Hey, Carl, I'll be right back with a drink to join you," he called from the street. I gave him a thumbs up, he was one of the less boring men in the area and I enjoyed talking with him.

When he returned, a tall cool drink in hand, he had no sooner seated himself when the grass widow, Shirley Head, walked by with her little shitzu dog. While she seemed to be a nice lady, her dog was a bitch in more ways than one. When she was out of hearing range, Lenny said, "I wonder if she does." I looked at him, questionally. "You know. Head, her name. I wonder if she gives head. She sure has a mouth for it." 

I laughed. "Lenny, don't you think of anything besides sex? But, I agree, that big mouth could swallow a pretty big cock." I leaned back in my chair, took a sip of the good Mr. Daniels product, then added, "Why don't you ask her when she comes back. I'm sure she'll stop by for her vodka and tonic." 

Lenny grinned. "Jeez, Carl, fix her a strong one, maybe we'll get some action." 

Shirley was about five foot four, short cropped, coal black hair, round face, a long slender neck and no bust to speak of. She always wore a long, peasant style, dress so I had no idea what her legs were like.

Sure enough, it wasn't five minutes later that Shirley rounded the corner, this time without 'Buddy', her dog. I got up to go inside to refresh my JD and fix her vodka tonic. "Don't forget," Lenny said softly, "make her's strong, she won't notice, she's already had one or two at home."

I got out a tall glass, poured if half full with vodka, added two ice cubes, topped it with tonic water from a freshly opened bottle and a lime wedge. If Lenny was correct, she'd be snookered in no time.

When I came back out onto the porch, Shirley was sitting in the shade, opposite Lenny. I handed her the vodka and turned to sit down. "Ooo, Carl, this is good! And you remembered that I like a lime wedge." When I looked, she had taken a large gulp from her drink.

"Hey, Shirley," Lenny said, "take it easy, make it last a while." I knew he wasn't serious, he was probably using reverse psychology on her. 

"Oh, poo, Leonard, don't be a wet blanket. This one's so good, maybe Carl will fix me another when I finish this one." I was beginning to worry a little, it was becoming obvious that Mrs. Head was quickly getting drunk.

I lit a cigarette and before I could react, Shirley reached over and took it from me. "I didn't know you smoked, Shirl," I said, as I lit a second cigarette. 

She answered with what looked like a sly look. "There's lots you don't know about me," 

I nodded, "Yeah, I guess so. Here, Lenny, you want one too?" 

He reached over, saying, "Sure, why not. If the booze doesn't kill us, I guess smoking will have to do." 

While it did not seem even a little funny to me, to Shirley it must have been a big joke, for she burst out laughing. "Oh, yeah, Leonard, you're so right." Then to me, "Carl, my glass is em...empty." 

This time I didn't put so much vodka in the glass and added more ice and tonic water than before. I didn't want to be the one to walk her home. When I sat back down, Lenny asked her, "Do you, Shirl?" 

She gave him an understandably quizical look. "What da you mean, 'do I', 'course I do. Do what?" 

Lenny snickered. "You know, like your name, Head. Do you?" 

She frowned at him. "Ya got me Lenny, I don't ha...have the sli...slightest idear wha' yer talkin'...'bout." Her speech had gotten very slurry as she quized him. 

Lenny figured she was far enough gone that he could come right out with it. "Jeez, Shirl, do you ever give a man head, you know, suck his cock?"

He got the surprise of his life with her answer, she, seemingly, suddenly sobered, "Leonard, I'll suck your cock....if you'll lick my pussy." Then she shocked me. "Judy Watson sucked ol' Carl here's cock. Made him cum, too." Jeez, I thought, as my mouth dropped open, can't these women keep their sex lives private. 

With that, Lenny nearly choked as he was taking a sip of his drink. When he finally stopped gagging, he looked at me, saying, "Why, you dirty old man, you. I'd heard a rumour about you but just couldn't believe it. Son of a gun, you're really something." 


I finally had my wits about me. "Just cause there's snow on the roof, Lenny...." We both laughed.

Shirley interrupted in the middle of our laughter, saying, "Well, Leonard, I haven't heard your answer." Her eyes fixed on Lenny, she appeared completely sober, no longer slurring her words. 

"Go for it, Lenny," I said, reaching over to slap him on the knee. "Don't forget, you're the one who brought this up." 

He nodded, then to Shirley, "Come on, babe, finish your drink and let's go to my place," and with that he downed the rest of his drink and stood up. She put her half finished drink down and struggled to stand up, grabbing onto his arm for support. They both grinned at me as they left, walking down the street to Lenny's house.

I picked up their glasses and carried them into the kitchen. I was going to have words with Judy Watson.

She answered on the third ring, "Hello Carl." she must have caller ID I thought, to recognize who was calling. "All recovered from last night, dear?" 

I answered in an annoyed tone, "Oh yeah, I'm recovered but now, guess what; It seems everybody in the compound knows you gave me a blow job." 

I heard a quick intake of breath. "Where did you get that idea?" 

I snickered. "From the very one who at this moment is giving Leonard Huddleston a blow job. Got any idea who that might be?"

There was a pause, then Judy said softly, "You mean Shirley Head told you what I said? That bitch! That's the last time I try to steer her to a good thing." 

"Are you telling me you were trying to set me up with her," I questioned. 

"Well, it just seemed that you should have more than one of us broads on the string. You know....variety is the spice of life, that sort of thing. Besides, some of us need a little attention, sexually, and Shirley was always complaining that she wasn't getting any....you know;.....fucking." 

I could hear her take a deep breath. "Carl, are you coming over tonight? We never did get to finish everything last night and I,...uh....like Shirley, I....uh...could stand a little....fuck. Actually, I want that nice cock of yours right where it'll do the most good. Oh god! Listen to me, practically begging you to fuck me."

"Leave your front door unlocked and be in bed, bare ass, at eight o'clock. I'm gonna give it to you missionary, doggy style, cowgirl, and any other position that comes to mind. Now get off the phone so I can get some protein in me, okay?"

I heard a very subdued, "Yes master, I'll be waiting."



My Reputation Precedes Me Ch. 03



I went in and called Judy Watson as soon as Lenny and Shirley left. The phone rang several times before she finally answered, sounding somewhat out of breath. Her 'caller ID' told her it was me calling and she answered, saying, "Recovered from last night, Lover? I have and it's been so much fun, if you know what I mean."

"No, I don't know what that means, you'll have to clue me in." I heard her giggle.

"Why, lover, I've had last night on the brain all day and I've just had to...you know...take care of business a couple of times. My poor kitty has been so wet I've had to change my panties several times. I finally just left them off. Now, are you calling to say you'll be over tonight?"

"Dear one," I said in my most serious voice, "it has come to my attention that you have blabbed to several peoplr about our liason of last night, especially to Mrs. Shirley Head, who, at this very moment is servicing my good friend, Lenny Huddleston. Of course, she did put a stipulation on her services, which Lenny, in his haste to gain satisfaction from her, readily accepted."

"Oh Carl, I'm sorry about that, but, I did have to brag a little, she was being so obnoxious and...well...it didn't hurt, did it?"

"No, it didn't and Lenny was going after her full blast then she had to blab that you gave me a blow job last night and made me cum." I paused. "Now, as to whether I'll be over tonight, well old Doc Griffin gave me a prescription for Cialis and I found my old cock ring. The Cialis is supposed to be good for thirty-six hours. Think you can handle that?"

"Oh my god, Carl," she answered, "thirty-six hours? That's a day and a half. Do you think you can fuck that long?"

I laughed. "Baby, it sure would be fun trying, but, no, my balls can't produce that much cream if I was to cum every time we fucked. You just be ready, buck naked, in bed, at eight o'clock tonight. You're gonna get it missionaty style, doggy style, like a cowgirl, and what ever comes to mind. If you're really good, I might let you play on my skin flute again. You'd like that, wouldn't you?"

"Jeezus, Carl, I'm so wet already, it's running down my legs. I don't know how I'm gonna hold off till eight. "I'll be ready, just don't be late, please," with heavy emphasis on that last word.

I hung up and went to the kitchen, taking a TV dinner out of the freezer. It looked to be high in protein.

At seven-thirty, I called Lenny to see how he'd made out with Shirley. He sounded kind of groggy when he answered his phone, "Hullo?"

Sounding as chipper as I could, I said, "Hey, buddy, how'd you make out with ol Shirl?"

I heard a soft groan, then, "You've heard that old saying; 'She could suck the chrome off a trailer hitch'. Well, there ain't no chrome left on my hitch. My god, that woman's got the most talented mouth. 

"And, I'll tell you something else, her pussy is just as sweet as honey. I don't know how many times she came, all I know is, she's sound asleep in my bed right now and as soon as she wakes up we're gonna fuck our heads off. Now, get off the phone so's I can recover a little more...bye," and he was gone.

I swallowed one of my pills and put the cock ring on at the base of my prick, leaving room for expansion.

At eight o'clock, I let myself into Judy's house. She had left the door unlocked as she had before. And, as it was before, the only light came from her bedroom doorway. I stripped my tee shirt off and left it with my moccasins in the living room before going to her room.

She was just as I'd told her to be, laying there bare ass, one hand busy at her pussy, the other on a tit, pulling on the nipple, stretching it almost an inch and a half. I slipped out of my shorts, revealing my now fully turgid prick, the cock ring tight around the base.

Judy pulled up her knees, spreading them wide. "Come on, lover, fill me up, I've waited long enough." On my knees, I shuffled between hers, my cock leading the way. She grabbed hold of it, guiding it to her slot, as I lowered myself. When I started to penetrate slowly, Judy thrust her hips upwards to completely engulf my cock. "Come on, man,fuck me. Don't hold back, hard and fast, come on!"

At first it was difficult, what with her thrusting up and me trying to time my thrusts with hers, but, it wasn't long before we were in sync. In no time, Judy was panting like a puppy, "uh...uh...uh," driving herself to an orgasm. Where at first she had both hands on my shoulders, she moved one between us, to rub her clit.

When she did finally, go over, it was with a prolonged "Ooooouuuuhhhh." It lasted only seconds and then we were off and running again.

After her third orgasm, she fell back, exhausted, breathing hard through her open mouth. "Oh god, Carl," when she finally calmed down enough to speak, "that was wonderful. I can't remember when I've been fucked so good." She pulled my face down to hers and we kissed, actually, for the first time.

When we broke the kiss, she was looking up at me with a quizzical expression on her face. "What," I asked.

"Well, I know what 'doggy style' is, but, what do you meand "Cowgirl?"

I grinned back at her. "That's the best. You get to ride my cock just like a cowgirl rides a horse. That way I can play with your tits and stuff."

"My god, Carl, I should have known that. Can we do that next? Maybe you can cum then."

"No, I'd rather get another blow job. That's the best for me, now that you've cum. How about it?"

"Okay, but, first take off that thing around your pecker. That'd kinda cramp my style. It'd be in the way when I try to really deep throat you."

"No problem," I replied, unlatching the leather cock ring. "How's that, babe?" I rolled onto my back, my unfettered cock pointing straight up 

Judy quickly got on her knees and in seconds, my cock was in her mouth and she was licking the entire length, with paying special attention to the sensitive under side of the deep purple cock head.

In no time I felt that wonderful clutching feeling as my cum began to boil in my balls, "I'm gonna cum, babe," I managed to whisper, as my hips began their involuntary thrusting. 

Her answer to that was to take my pecker full depth, her swallowing muscles pulling me over the edge, as my cream erupted directly down her throat. There was a momentary gag reflex, then, my repeated spurts went directly to her stomach.

When she felt that my balls had been completely emptied, Judy eased off my cock, leaving it still standing erect, probably the result of the magic pill I had taken earlier.

She took a couple of licks at the head, as though it was an all day sucker, then grinned at me. "How was that, lover? Make you happy?" I could only nod my head in the affirmative. Right now I felt like getting some sleep, just like every time I would cum.


Judy stretched out beside me, her head resting on my chest. "Get some rest, lover, then I'm gonna ride that rod, hard."