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Luanne Ch. 01

By: maadmaax



Chapter 1: She Sucks

I spend most of my time at the computer writing and to relax I'm a hobby gunsmith. As such, I spend a lot of time in my garage tinkering with different weapons. One afternoon I was working on a revolver that really resisted my attempts to reassemble it and I was using some pretty colorful language. I had just muttered, "Fuck it," and tossed the revolver down on the bench when I heard a definitely female cough.

Looking around I could see a distinctly female form outlined in the doorway. "Hi," she said, walking forward, "I hope I didn't come at a bad time."

"Uh, excuse me, I didn't know anyone was around."

She chuckled and said, "Oh, that's all right, I hear that word all the time. Even use it myself frequently." She stuck out her hand and said, "Hi, I'm Luanne."

I recognized her immediately because she lives two houses down from me and I had noticed her many times over the past several years. She had a fantastic figure and regularly washed her car and cut her grass wearing shorts and a halter top. Her breasts were nicely rounded and didn't jiggle at all nor did her ass. Some years ago I noticed her gaining weight and then protruding quite nicely in the front. Because she was pregnant I guessed her age to be in the thirties, but didn't really know.

As we shook hands I said, "Yes, I know. Well, I didn't know your name, but I've noticed you a few times."

She chuckled and pointed at my beer. "You got another of those?"

I said, "Sure, you want to come in or stay out here?"

"I'll come inside. It's a bit hot out here."

I led her into the kitchen, pulled out another beer, opened it, and handed it to her. "Thanks," she said, wiping the cold can across her forehead. Then she took a big swallow and said, "Whew, that tasted good. I can't drink at home and I miss it occasionally."

"Why can't you drink at home?"

She took another sip and then said, "Well, three kids around the house, plus I take care of my dad and uncle. You met them that time you helped with the mailbox."

"So, what's the big deal. Kids won't even notice if you don't make a big deal about it."

"It's my uncle, he likes his alcohol a bit too much and if I have any in the house he'll drink it."

"Ah," I said as I picked up my cigarettes, "I can understand that problem."

"Ooh, me too?" she said as she pointed at the pack.

I handed her a cigarette, lit it for her, and said, "Wow, my kind of girl. Smokes, drinks – what else do you do that I'd like?"

She chuckled a bit and moved over a little closer. "That kinda brings me around to why I came down here today," she said, "I have a problem that I'm hoping you can help me with. My boyfriend, Pete, and I get it on about once a week."

I laughed outright and said, "Once a week? Hell, if I were with you, you'd be getting it every single night. I can't imagine a body like yours not needing it more often."

She came over to me and put her hand on my shoulder and ran it down my arm. "Why thank you," she said, "That's the nicest thing anyone's said to me in a while." She leaned up to kiss me lightly on the cheek and added, "It also makes it easier for me to ask that favor."

Okay, this is getting weird, her stroking my arm, the kiss, her talking about her sex life after we just met. What's up? "So," she went on, "I take it you're fairly sexual?"

"Uh, yes, I suppose you'd say that."

"Do you have a girlfriend?"

"Nothing regular. I'm a sorta booty call for a young lady, but it's just for sex."

"And if she's not around, do you take care of yourself?"

"Of course."

"How often?"

"Every day."

She raised her eyebrows and asked, "Every day?"

"Yeah, unless I'm working on some sex story, then I might do it two or three times."

She smiled and said, "Oh, yes, I think I made a good decision."

"Decision about what?"

"Have you done it yet today?"

"Yes," and then I got tired of games. "Enough asking about my jacking off, where are you going with this?"

She gulped down the rest of her beer, snuffed out the cigarette, and then said, "Would it be okay if I tried something?"

I'm stymied and have no idea what to say because of how strange it's been so far. "Sure," I finally said, "why not?"

She moved closer, put her arms around my neck, and pressed her lips against mine. Gently at first, and then more demanding. Within a few seconds I felt her tongue push its way into my mouth. I put my arms around her waist and squeezed her ass as I sucked on her tongue, bit down gently with my teeth, and then pushed my tongue into her mouth. We traded tongues for nearly a minute while she started grinding her hips against me and then she pulled back. "Oh yes, I made a good choice here. You're a really good kisser."

"Thank you," I said.

Naturally my cock had started noticing what she was doing and started sliding up between us. She pushed her hips forward and then moved her hand down between us to slide it up and down my cock. "Oh yes, I definitely made the right choice."

I leaned down to kiss her again as I moved one hand farther down over her ass and in between her legs.

She reached back and grabbed my hand to pull it up as she pulled back from me. "Yep, I chose right. But, that will have to wait. Right now I was just checking to see whether it was going to work out."

I looked at her a moment and then said, "Okay, I give up, you pull my hand away and yet your hand is still busy. Why can't I do a little playing around as well?"

She kissed me quickly on the lips and said, "Oh, you're going to have your hand in much more interesting places. Just not today."

"Then what ..." I started

"Would you like a blowjob?"

"Well, let's see. I have a gorgeous woman playing with my cock asking me that. Duh! Yes, of course."

She sank to her knees and pulled down my shorts then immediately pulled my cock to her mouth and slipped her lips over the head of it.

She slid her mouth all the way to the base and then slowly pulled back, sucking the whole time. I groaned a bit and looked down at her. "Why are you doing this?" I asked.

She rocked back on her heels, pulling her mouth away from my cock and then gently squeezed my balls as she smiled and said, "Look, I really enjoy doing this and I don't like being interrupted. Now, do you want me to talk or take care of business?"

"Business, please," I nearly pleaded. She took my cock back into her mouth and started stroking the shaft while she moved her mouth back and forth, occasionally using her teeth gently.

When I reached out to put my hand on her head she used her free hand to knock mine away and paused long enough to say, "Don't. I really hate it when a man does that. Let me do my job." Then she went back to licking and sucking.

Geez, licking, sucking, stroking, squeezing my balls, I'm ashamed to admit it, but I didn't last longer than about five more minutes. "Oh, shit, oh, Luanne, I'm going to cum, I can't hold it."

She pulled back long enough to say, "Give it to me, baby," then went back to sucking on my cock as I jerked my hips and started squirting my cum down her throat. She swallowed all I had as I stood there jerking my hips and groaning. I leaned back against the counter as I finished my climax and she sucked everything out that I had and then licked me clean. When she was done she pulled my shorts back up, tucked my cock back in, and then stood up and kissed me.

She finally pulled away and I said, "I'm sorry, I normally last a lot longer. I don't know what got into me."

She smiled and took a drink of my beer and then said, "I told you I enjoy doing that. I also think I'm pretty good at it." I agreed with that and then she said, "Besides, I was after that final result. I love man's cum." She smiled and kissed me again and then said, "Your cum tastes good."

Most of the women I've been with didn't seem to really think about cum. It was just something they had to put up with as a result of sex. One refused to get her mouth near it, giving me a blowjob once, she used a towel to cover my cock when I was ready to cum. She, like most of the others, waited patiently after we had screwed, then went into the bathroom to clean up almost immediately. I had never thought of it as having any taste and, I was to find out that Luanne really did love cum. Squirted down her throat, into her pussy, her ass, or sprayed out all over her body – it didn't matter, she loved it.

One final kiss and then she said, "I have to go. Don't jack off in the morning. I'm going to need another dose of cum tomorrow."

I was at a loss and as she was walking out the door I managed to blurt out, "Why? What's so special about tomorrow?"

She laughed as she said, "I'm going to fuck Pete tomorrow morning and I'm going to want you to fuck me afterwards."

Then she was gone.

Luanne Ch. 02



Chapter 2: She Fucks

Last time I told you how I formally met Luanne and what had happened that first meeting. Briefly, Luanne lived down the street from me and I had seen her over the years, but never really met her. I had spent many hours looking at her and fantasizing, but figured that was one more fine piece of ass I'd never have. Then one afternoon she showed up at my house, introduced herself, and within fifteen minutes was on her knees giving me a blowjob.

When she was finished she started to leave saying, "I have to go. Don't jack off in the morning. I'm going to need another dose of cum tomorrow." When I asked her why she just smiled and said, "I'm going to fuck Pete tomorrow morning and I'm going to want you to fuck me afterwards." Then she walked out. After the door closed I stood there trying to figure out what had just happened.

I am definitely not a sex object. I've had my share of lovely women over the years and, every time, I wondered how I managed to land in the sack with that particular woman. A Playboy bunny, a model, two actresses, and several merely beautiful women. Now, I'm sixty and here's this forty-four year old cutie coming on to me. I'm six-two and weigh about two-forty with a rather large gut due to years of drinking beer while Luanne is about five-five and may weigh one-thirty. I have never considered myself to be handsome and I'd classify her as a fox, if not a knock-out. Dark brown hair that she normally pulls back into a pony tail that comes down just below her shoulders.

She does all the work around her house and is really fit, while still retaining a very feminine shape -- and what a shape. Nicely rounded breasts, I'd guess at a large C, with rounded hips, and a very nice rear end. Nothing on her body jiggles as she is firm all over.

Now ... shit I didn't know what to expect. She said she was going to fuck Pete tomorrow. What the fuck does Pete have to do with my getting a piece of ass? Then she was going to come down here so I could fuck her. Huh?

I finally write her off as a psycho bitch and figure I'll never see her again. The next morning I'm working on a story and really get into it, not even noticing the time. A bit after eleven there's a pounding on the front door and I go to open it.

"Hi," Luanne said, "You ready for this?" Then she reached right down and grabbed my crotch. She got a funny look on her face and said, "No, you're not. Why aren't you ready to fuck?"

Somehow I forgot about the fact that I was supposed to be getting a piece of ass, but lashed out with, "What the hell are you talking about? You didn't say anything about any schedule, about my being ready to fuck when you got here, nothing like that. What the hell is going on?"

She walked past me and on into the kitchen. Without asking she grabbed my coffee cup and turned to look at me. "You're right," she said, taking a sip of my coffee. "I didn't explain anything." She paused to have another sip and then said, "Okay, if you're willing to do me one favor, I'll explain everything. Okay?"

Not quite sure what was coming, I said, "Okay. One favor. Then I get some answers."

She put down the cup, said, "Deal," then she came over, put her arms around my neck, and pressed her lips against mine. Like yesterday, we were soon trading tongues and her hips were pressed against my crotch, waking up my cock. She was wearing a loose shift and I was able to move my hand up under it and stroke her pussy.

As soon as my cock was fully awake Luanne turned away from me, pulled down and stepped out of her panties, and then pulled her shift up. Leaning on the counter she looked back at me over her shoulder and ordered, "Come on, get that cock inside me."

I had so many questions and I felt so ... used, that I was almost ready to ignore what she said. Unfortunately my cock had other ideas. As she bent over and spread her legs I could see a wonderful slit that looked like it needed a cock inside it. As I moved over and slowly reached out to stroke the puffy lips I realized she had said she was going to fuck Pete that morning and figured that the lips were puffy and red because they had just recently had a cock inside them.

See, here's where I have a personal problem. All the stories about "sloppy seconds" had worked on my mind over the years and I really hate the thought of being inside a woman if another man's cum is in there. So, I hesitated.

As it turned out, it didn't really matter what I thought because my cock was straining to get inside that pussy so I dropped my shorts and used my fingers to part her lips. I aimed my cock and, just as I pressed it against the entrance to her hole, she pushed backward, impaling herself. "Oh, Al, that's it. Oh, that's it, shove it in." I didn't need to because she pulled forward a bit and rammed her ass back against me, driving my cock nearly all the way in. "Oh, yes, oh, yes, Al, ram that cock into me."

It finally dawned on me that this was a one-time thing, I didn't have to worry about her needs, or any of that sensitivity shit, so I pulled almost all the way out, grabbed her hips, pulled back as hard as I could, and thrust myself deep inside her. She moaned a bit and then said, "Yes, that's it, do it again." I did and she wiggled her ass against me and then pulled forward and rammed her ass back against me again. "Oh, Al, fuck me hard and fast, give me that cum, oh, just do it."

I'm ashamed to admit I acted like a teenager getting his first piece of ass. I pounded her pussy for, oh, about two minutes, and then started groaning, "Oh, fuck, I'm cumming, oh, fuck, no."

She nearly screamed, "Yes, give me that cum. Oh, fuck, Al, cum in me, give me your cum."

I rammed my hips forward, driving her forward against the counter as my cock sank all the way into her and then I held her like that as I started squirting deep inside her pussy.

"Oh, yes, Al, give it to me, oh, yes, oh, that's what I wanted, oh, yes, oh, shit." For several very long seconds I stood there jerking my hips spastically as I drained myself inside her.

As we relaxed she stood up and turned her head around so we could kiss. I moved my hands up to squeeze her luscious boobs as several minutes went by until my cock got soft enough to slip out of her hole. She pulled back and then turned and bent down to take me into her mouth and lick me clean. Then she pulled my shorts up, pulled on her panties, straightened out her shift, and then walked to the refrigerator and grabbed a couple beers.

"Okay, what the hell was that all about?"

She chuckled as she opened a beer, handed it to me, and then opened her own. "Yeah," she finally said, "I guess I owe you an explanation." She walked into the dining room and sat down as she told me what was going on.

"Like I told you Pete and I get it on about once a week. When we first started sleeping together I had just had my last kid and certainly didn't want another so I told him that any time he was inside me he had to be covered up. Somehow, the past three years that's just been the same way we've done it.

"So, the last time I had a man cum in me was when I got pregnant what, three years ago? And I mentioned yesterday that I love cum and when Pete and I do it I miss feeling his cum squirting into me. Then, about four months ago I started going through menopause. For whatever reason Pete now still won't do me without protection, but I really miss that feeling.

"Like now, I can reach down and feel some of you leaking out of me and I like that. I even like doing this." She put her hand down between her legs and then brought it up and sucked on her fingers. "Mmm, I love that taste. My juice and your cum.

"See, I knew Pete was going to want to do it this morning because he's been out of town on business the past three days. Every time he comes back from a business trip he stops by my place on his way from the airport so we can knock it out. Today was no exception. I normally don't like to let him do me at the house because someone might notice. Today, though, the kids were playing at their friend's house and my dad and uncle were out in the back yard napping.

"As soon as he got there I met him at the door and we kissed and he started squeezing my ass right away. We haven't done it for nearly three weeks and I was really super horny. With all that kissing, stroking, and sucking yesterday, I got so turned on it was a miracle I settled for a blowjob and didn't rape you. Anyway, Pete and I were standing there and he pulled back and said, 'Can we go into the bedroom? I don't have all that much time. I have to get to the office for a meeting.'

"Shit! I was looking forward to a slow, lasting fuck and now he's saying he's in a hurry. I just said, 'Sure, come on,' grabbed his hand, and pulled him along to the bedroom. I could tell he was ready because, while we were kissing, I could feel his hard cock against my stomach. When we got to the bedroom I closed the door and was surprised when I saw him drop his pants and start rolling a condom down over his dick. 'What are you doing?' I asked. 'Aren't you going to get undressed?'

"At least he had the courtesy to look embarrassed as he said, 'Look, baby, I really have to get to the office.' Then he walked over to me and held me as he kissed me. 'But I also really need to be inside you.'

"As we kissed he pushed me down on the bed. Suddenly he was pulling my panties to one side and pushing his dick into me. Pete is never frantic when we're fucking. Sometimes he only lasts a few minutes and other times he lasts ten or fifteen. But he doesn't get spastic about it like you did a while ago. This time, though, he just pushed it in, pulled it out, pushed it again, and then did it one more time until he was all the way inside me. He ground his pubes against mine for a couple seconds while we kissed and then he started sliding in and out of me. Long slow strokes for about five minutes, and then he rammed it deep into me and I could feel his dick throbbing inside me and I knew he was cumming.

"It was so strange because he usually says something before he cums. He didn't this time. He strained and shoved against me for several seconds, and then collapsed on top of me. We kissed for a couple minutes until his dick got soft and slipped out and then he rolled off me and finally said something. 'Sorry. I don't know what happened, I was just so fucking horny and I needed you so much. I just couldn't last.'

"I rolled over to kiss him as I reached down and stripped off the condom and said, 'That's okay, baby, we all need it like that once in a while.' I watched as he pulled up his pants, zipped up, straightened his clothes, and then I walked him to the door. Here's the strange part, you know how I told you I love cum; I usually play with it after he leaves. I'll take the condom, drain it over my boobs or face, sometimes I'll even squeeze it into my mouth so I can taste it. Today, I didn't want anything to do with it for some reason and just dropped it into the wastebasket."

At that point she finished her beer and stood up. Coming over to me she put her arms around my neck and we kissed for a couple minutes. Every time I tried to get my hand between her legs she pulled it back up onto her ass. Finally she pulled back and said, "Okay, kids will be home soon, I have to get there to start dinner." She started out and then turned and said, "Now, you see why I need you around. If you're not comfortable with the arrangement, let me know. Otherwise, I'll see you in a week or so."

And, like the day before, she was gone.



Luanne Ch. 03



Luanne 3 – She Goes to the Beach

Things with Luanne settled into some kind of a routine over the next few months. I might not see her for two weeks or she might be down to visit two or three days apart. I never knew when she'd pop in and that very uncertainty, while being somewhat sexy, also created a problem for me.

I mentioned earlier that I didn't have any kind of steady girlfriend, but served as a booty call for a young woman. I'm not going to give a lot of detail about Nicole, the other woman, because she's not important to this story. However, you need to know just a bit because of the day I'm about to describe.

Nicole used me to control her sex urges (yeah, I know, what a joke, but that's what she said). Whenever she had a date with a guy that she really liked, she always feared she'd give in and sleep with him too early in their relationship. As a result whenever she had a hot date coming up she'd visit me and we'd have sex so that she wouldn't need to do it with her new guy. She said that it's because I satisfied her every time and I joked with her explaining that I'm so lousy at it that she didn't want anything to do with a man for days afterward. This had been going on for almost two years at the time of this story and, the year before, I rented out one of my rooms. Since then she refused to spend the night so, whatever the reason, she visited me two or three times a month, just for a quickie – sometimes a really quick quickie.

Nicole worked rotating shifts and I never knew when she might show up so I wasn't surprised one morning when she called a bit after eight and just announced that she'd be here in about a half hour. She didn't show up until a quarter until nine and, walking in, she said, "I'm sorry, I'm running late, but I really need you to take care of me. I have a date this afternoon with Rob and I really want to make sure he's the right one before I sleep with him." As she was explaining the same thing for the hundredth time, she dropped her purse on the kitchen table and walked into my office. That told me it was going to be a really quick quickie – and you'll soon see why I particularly hated those.

By the time I got in there she was leaning on my desk with her skirt up over her hips and was reaching between her legs to pull her thong aside. I don't know about you, but looking at a woman from that angle is a real turn-on for me and my cock immediately came awake and was leading me to the promised land. As I got behind her she spread her pussy lips and looked back at me to say, "Come on, Al, I have to be at work in just a few minutes. Can't you move faster than that?"

Here's where I had a problem with these really quick quickies – she talked the whole time. Yeah, they only lasted four or five minutes, but she'd be talking the whole time. When we did it in a more relaxed atmosphere, she lay back and enjoyed it, rarely doing more than moaning softly; when we did it like this – she talked. Shit, I had a running commentary about what I was doing. "Oh, Al, that's it, put it there. Oh, yes, now push, oh, that's it, farther, pull it back, push it back in, pull it out, shove it in, all the way, oh, yes, that's it, now, fuck me, oh, good, oh, yes, faster, harder, come on, Al, ..."

I'm like any man in that I can do it in just a minute or so, but listening to that every time actually grated on my nerves and that morning I just lost all desire to fuck. I could tell that it was going to take a long time before I could cum and it pissed me off. I started slamming it into her as hard as I could, driving her hips against the edge of the desk until I finally heard her, "Oh, Al, watch out, that hurts, oh, Al ..."

For some reason hearing her say it hurt made me slam it into her even harder and I came in just a few seconds. As my sperm shot into her I ground my hips against her ass, driving her even harder against the edge of the desk and she moaned the whole time until I was finished. Without even thinking about it I pulled my still-hard cock out of her, pulled her upright, turned her around, and pushed her head down. "Here, clean me off, you're responsible for this mess."

She dutifully sucked on my cock and licked it clean for a minute or so and then stood up. Straightening her clothes she looked at me and said, "I don't know what got into you, but that was one of the best we've ever had." Then she kissed me roughly on the lips for just a few seconds and then pulled back and said, "I wish I could stay for some more of that, but I really have to get to work." As she walked out I figured she wasn't in any trouble as she worked just down the street, less than a two minute drive.

* * *

Sometime around four I was in the garage working on restoring an antique shotgun and noticed Luanne's car pull into her driveway. She had said something about going to the beach that day and I wasn't expecting her, but she closed her door, turned, and walked down the street towards me.

She walked into the garage, came over to me, and put her arms around my neck. After a long kiss, which included her grinding her crotch against mine, she pulled back and said, "I know this is later than normal and I usually warn you ahead of time so you can store up a bunch of cum for me." She kissed me again and went on, "Even though you probably took care of yourself this morning, would you like to fuck?"

Without waiting for an answer she grabbed my hand and pulled me along into the house. She was wearing one of her short shifts and I had already noticed she didn't have anything on underneath it. As soon as we got into the house she walked over to the couch, got up on her hands and knees, and looked back at me. "Now or never."

I moved behind her, pushed her shift up over her waist, and couldn't help myself. For the second time that day I was looking at Valhalla so I stroked her slit and then leaned down to lick it. I'm realistic, I know that she comes down to get an injection of sperm after she fucks her boyfriend. That meant that Pete's dick had been between these lips recently. I stroked her clit and pressed my tongue inside her hole as she squirmed a bit.

I pulled back long enough to say, "Talk to me, baby, tell me what you've been doing."

"Oh, oh, Al, that feels so good. Now, come on, put your cock in me."

I pushed two fingers inside her and ran them in and out for a couple seconds and then said, "Not until you start talking. Then I'll fuck you."

"Okay, okay, there's not much to tell. Pete and I went to the beach today. I had left my car at his house and when we got back there I asked him if he wanted to wash off the sand and we got into the shower together." She shivered a bit and then moaned, "Oh, honey, please, put your cock in there."

I stood up, spread her pussy lips, and pushed my cock against her hole. Wow, it slid right in almost half way. I pulled back until I was almost all the way out and then shoved it back in, as deep as I could go. I stirred my cock around inside her wet pussy for a few seconds and then started sliding in and out of her.

"Don't hold back, baby, I don't have a long time, fuck me hard and fast."

"What about you?" I asked.

"Don't worry, I already had my climax today. Do it, fuck me," she almost pleaded.

"Nope, not until you finish your story. I want to hear about this climax you had."

"Shit, I hate it when you do that. Okay, so we're in the shower and you know what happens when you shower with someone – you end up having sex. We didn't even get around to soaping each other, as soon as we got in he pressed his cock between the cheeks of my ass and started rubbing my boobs and stroking my pussy."

I rammed my cock into her as hard as I could and said, "This pussy? Is this the one he was stroking?"

"Unh, yes, that one.

I slapped her ass playfully and said, "Go on, you're stroking and playing with each other, what then?"

"I dropped to my knees and took his cock in my mouth and licked and sucked him for a couple minutes until he said, 'Shit, woman, that's nice, but I really want to be inside you. Let's get out of here and go do it.' A breakthrough! He had never been willing to do me without a condom, but I thought I had him this time.

"I turned around and leaned against the wall, reached through my legs, and grabbed his cock, then I said, 'If you want inside me, you have to do it right here and right now.' And then I pulled him forward until his cock was pressing against my pussy. It only took a few moments and he was all the way inside me. I turned my head so we could kiss as he started screwing me."

I stopped fucking her to think that I had just had my tongue inside her and now found that Pete's bare dick had been in there not too long before. "So," I said, "when I was eating you out a while ago why didn't you warn me that you had some remnants of him inside you?"

She looked back over her shoulder and said, "If you want to know the answer to that, you better get busy and cum inside me."

Again I pulled back on her hips and rammed deep into her pussy as I said, "Okay, you want cum you'll get it." Then I just fucked her for the next five minutes and was rewarded in just a couple minutes when she started moaning, groaning, and bucking against me.

"Oh, Al, oh, fuck, I'm cumming again, oh, fuck, oh, shit, oh, oh, ohhhh."

Hearing her climax did it for me and I rammed my cock as far inside her as I could and said, "Here, you want cum, take this," and started squirting inside her.

I jerked and bucked against her ass and filled her with everything I had left and then relaxed, falling forward with my hands on the back of the couch. "Oh, shit, baby, oh, fuck, that was nice." I kissed the back of her neck until she turned her head and we traded tongues for several minutes until my cock slipped out of her. In her usual manner she turned around on the couch, sat down, and took me into her mouth to suck out every last drop and then lick me clean. As soon as she was finished she stood up so we could kiss again.

After a couple of minutes I pulled back from her and said, "So, what happened in the shower."

She pushed me away from the couch and straightened her clothes as she grinned and said, "Not much. As I said, we started screwing, I had a climax, and then he pulled it out and came all over my back and butt." She reached over, patted my cheek, and said, "And that was why I needed you so bad." She stretched up to kiss me lightly on the lips, and said, "See, it was no big deal. I have to get home before the kids get home from school. Bye." She stopped at the door to say, "Oh, when I was leaving for the beach this morning I saw a woman getting into a car in your driveway. Would that have anything to do with why you didn't have a lot of jizz?" Laughing, she walked out and closed the door leaving me, once again, literally hanging out.



Luanne Ch. 04



I wrote three chapters of the Luanne story and figured I'd just continue describing individual sexual encounters, but that all changed four months ago -- that's when she ran into Quint.

Before explaining that, let me say that I'll probably cut this short because I'm tired as hell. Luanne spent the night with me and we ended up having sex four times.

I know, not exactly a record; but please consider that I'm sixty and haven't exactly taken care of my health the past fifteen years. Her regular boyfriend, Pete, is out of town on business and, for some reason, Luanne was horny so she came to see me, which turned out to be quite a workout for me. The second time lasted nearly an hour and I was exhausted afterwards even though she was on top and did most of the work.

Back to Quint. He's an airline pilot that is only around every three or four weeks and they've known each other for several years, but never got around to having sex. Then she ran into him at a dance club in a city south of here and they ended up having a quickie in an alley outside the place while she was having a cigarette -- literally. According to her she was standing up, leaning against the wall, smoking her cigarette, while he was behind her fucking her silly. When she told me about it she included the information that it was over in just a couple of minutes and he had a LOT of cum. "I didn't even realize he wasn't wearing anything until I felt it running down my leg before he even pulled out of me. The next half-hour while I was dancing I could still feel it leaking out." After a few more dances she went to the restroom to clean up and, when she came back out, he was gone. They've met up again twice since then for quickies in weird places.

Then, two months ago, Otto came back into her life. They had an on and off affair for a couple years until about a year ago when his company transferred him somewhere back east. She had three kids in school and also took care of her father and uncle and couldn't go with him, so they were done. So far as I knew they hadn't stayed in touch, but here he was. The first day he got back she went to see him and ended up spending the night with him. Yeah, okay, I'll admit I was a tad jealous because, at that time, she had only spent one night with me. On the up side, however, she hasn't seen him since then (at least that's what she's told me).

So, that's the setup for the following stories. What started this was about a month ago when she came back from screwing Pete and needed an injection of sperm. By then she had gotten to the point where she didn't bother knocking, but just walked right in. I was at the computer writing something about what she had told me, trying to turn it into something that sounded sexy. She walked over, pulled my chair back from the desk, spun it around, and straddled me. We kissed for a couple minutes while she ground her crotch against mine and, when I was hard, she stood up, pulled my shorts down, and settled down on top of me. We kissed as she bounced up and down on me for a few minutes.

Although I didn't notice it at the time, she was facing the computer screen and she suddenly slowed down in her fucking and was sliding back and forth on me with one hand on my shoulder the the other somewhere behind me. She kept fucking me like that until I came and then she just sat there and I finally noticed she was reading what was on the screen. Her one hand was resting on the desk, moving the mouse so she could scroll down the page.

I'm a writer and enjoy seeing people read my work, but I'm sitting here with my cock getting soft while cum dribbles down over my thighs and she's just sitting there reading. When she gets to the end she stands up, turns to look at me, and says, "Wow, this Luanne woman has done exactly the same things I've done. How did you ever come up with the idea for a story like that?"

You ever have one of those days when you feel really stupid? I'm sitting here in my office with my shorts on the floor, my limp dick hanging down between my legs, dribbling some cum onto my chair, and I have more cum smeared across my thighs. To top it, I have Luanne standing in front of me asking why her story is on my computer.

She looked like she was mad for a moment, and then seemed to think about it and smiled. She came back over and sat down on my lap and put her arms around my neck. We kissed a couple moments and then she pulled back and said, "Look, if you want stories, why didn't you ask me? I've done some strange things and you may be able to get something neat out of them." She kissed me again, quickly, and then stood up saying, "Yuck, you're all sticky. Come on, let's take a shower." Without waiting for an answer she walked into the bathroom and I heard the water running in the shower.

I dutifully followed her in, pulled off my shirt, and got into the shower with her. We all know what happens when a man and woman shower together so I won't even describe the next twenty minutes.

And that's how I got the ideas for the following stories. Assuming I have the opportunity to get them posted, I'll start in on the stories she promises will be interesting. Before she left she agreed to come back down the following morning after the kids went to school and we'd start in on them. "How about we start off talking about firsts?" I asked as she was walking out.

"Firsts? What do you mean?"

"Well, the first blowjob, first sex, you know, the first time you did all these things."

"I'll think about it," she said, then gave me a quick peck on the lips and walked out. 



Luanne Ch. 05



I was in the middle of fixing dinner when Luanne got here a bit before eleven this morning. She walked over, kissed me on the cheek, and said, "Cute apron." Then she poured herself a cup of coffee and leaned against the counter and started off by saying, "I thought it over and I think your idea would be kinda boring. I have a better idea."

"What's that?" I asked.

"Well, if you think about it, there are a ton of firsts. I thought I'd tell you about the firsts that led up to my first actual sex. Then, a couple of other firsts."

"Hold on," I said and walked over to the dining room table. I rutted around until I found my tape recorder, put in a new casette, and carried it back into the kitchen. Turning it on, I laid it down on the counter near her, and said, "Okay, lay it on me."

She took a sip of coffee and said, "Well, I read what you said in your story about my loving cum so I was thinking about why that might be.

"And what'd you come up with?"

"I was like a lot of young girls, my first couple sexual experiences were handjobs. I can remember the first few very well."

"How old were you?" I asked as I reached up and pulled down a bottle of sherry.

"Kinda early for that, isn't it?"

I poured a glass and said, "I've been up since four and working on dinner since nine. It's going to take me another two hours, at least and I need my wine while I'm cooking." I fixed her with a glare and said, "Now, are you going to keep bitching at me or tell me your story?" then I smiled to ease the mood.

She chuckled and then said, "Okay, I give. Hmm, the first time I had anything to do with a man's private parts was the first time I ever saw one for real, touched one, or found out what happened when a man came."

"How old were you?" I asked again.

"A couple months before I turned eighteen. I was at a party and this guy and I were kissing and he kept trying to get his hand between my legs. Most guys I had made out with were always trying to grab my boobs, but this guy was intent on getting between my legs."

"Gee, what a surprise," I interjected.

"Yeah, I know. Nowadays, if I'm interested in a guy, I'll let him play with my boobs, but I really want him to get busy down below." Another sip of coffee, and then, "Anyway, we wandered out onto the patio and he had a bathing suit on and jumped in to swim a few laps. I didn't have a suit and he kept trying to get me to come in with just my underwear or even naked. Naturally I didn't and when he got out we started making out again. About ten minutes of that he finally said, 'Ah, baby, you've got me so hot, how about taking care of me?'

"I didn't know what he was talking about and when I told him that he just pulled his suit down over his knees and said, 'Here, take care of this.'

"I just stared at my first hard cock and had no idea what he was talking about or what to do with it. Sure, my girlfriends and I had talked about sex and men's cocks, but none of us had ever actually done anything. He finally pulled me over between his knees, had me kneel, and pulled my hand out to it. 'Here,' he said, 'either use your hand or your mouth, but do something with this thing.'

"I finally wrapped my hand around it and started moving up and down gently and he had to reach down and show me what to do. I guess I got one thing right because I was fascinated with his balls and reached down with my other hand to play with them. At one point he jerked a bit and said, 'Easy, those are pretty sensitive. Don't squeeze too hard. Everything else you're doing is just right.'

"I guess I was, because it only took about five minutes for him to start jerking his hips up and down and groaning a bit. Suddenly he said, 'That did it, I'm cumming.' And then he started squirting cum all over his stomach and then more and more ran down over my hand. I was fascinated as I watched the sticky, slippery stuff running over my fingers and kept it up and even squeezed his cock and milked it for every last drop I could get." She drained her cup and came into the kitchen, pausing to squeeze my butt as she passed, and reached up to get a wine glass.

"Okay, I guess it's late enough," she said as she poured a glass. So, I just saw, touched, and stroked my first cock. There was no towel around, so I just walked over to the pool, rinsed off my hands, and watched as he jumped in and cleaned himself off. We went back inside and that was the last time I ever saw him."

"Last time?"

"Well, I saw him around school a couple of times, but I was a junior and he was a senior and more or less ignored me." She sipped her wine and said, "Al, this is delicious. What kind is it?"

"It's from the San Antonio Winery. Made just a few miles down the road." I sipped my own and then said, "So, how about the second time?"

"That was just three days later when Bill gave me a ride home from school. He was driving and, for some reason, I reached over to stroke his crotch. I could feel his cock getting harder and poking up along his stomach until he pulled over and kissed me. 'Geez, baby, you've got me hotter than hell. How about taking care of me?' "

"Wait a minute, you're riding home from school and just reach across and start playing with him?"

"Well, we had dated a few times and he was one of those that I had allowed to play with my boobs so it wasn't as if we were strangers."

"Anyway, I've done this before, so I opened his pants, worked them down a bit, and started stroking his cock. This time I knew what I was doing so I just jerked him off and he didn't have any staying power at all. Two or three minutes and he grunted, "I'm cumming,' and then he was squirting his hot jizz all over his stomach. This time, as soon as he was finished, I leaned down, took the head of it between my lips, sucked on it lightly, and then licked all the cum off the head of it." She smiled and said, "That was the first time I ever had a dick in my mouth or tasted cum."

I interrupted her by saying, "Okay, how about coming over here for a few minutes."

She walked around the counter and said, "Oh, you need a hand with something?"

"Talk about getting hot, yes I need some help, but I'd appreciate something other than a hand."

I put my arms around her and squeezed her ass while I kissed her. She pulled back, smiled up at me, and said, "I'm guessing whatever it is you have in mind will be easier if I take off my clothes, right?"

I reached down to open her shorts and pushed them down until she stepped out of them. "I don't care about all your clothes, I just want these out of the way so I can get at your pussy." Then I turned her around and, as she leaned on the stove, I pushed my own shorts down, and then spread her pussy lips with one hand while I guided my cock to her hole with the other.

As I slid into her warmth I said, "I'm sorry, baby, but this is just for me. You have me so hot thinking about what you're saying, that I've just got to release some pressure."

She moaned a bit and said, "Don't worry, just do it. Do me fast and hard."

So I did. She put her left foot up on the stove, opening herself wide as I powered into her pussy. I held her hips and pulled back each time I thrust forward, driving myself as deep into her as I could get. I normally like to hold her and stir my cock around inside her, but this time I just fucked her. I did better than the first time and held out for nearly seven minutes by the clock on the stove before I yanked back extra hard on her hips, drove my cock in and up, and started squirting inside her. I hadn't warned her and she suddenly trembled and moaned, "Oh, yes, Al, that's it, give me that hot sperm. Fill me. Oh, yes," and then she was having her own climax.

As we both calmed down I kissed the back of her neck and said, "Well, one more first."

She screwed her face up and said, "What do you mean? We've done it many times. And at least twice right here in the kitchen."

"Yes, but every time I've been in you it's been right after Pete has done you. This is the first time I didn't follow him."

She picked up her shorts and kissed me quickly on the cheek and said, "I'll be right back." Then she walked toward the back hallway. I heard the bathroom door close and it was nearly ten minutes before she came back out.

When she did, she came over, kissed me, and said, "Okay, you have that out of your system now?"

I chuckled, ran my hand down between her legs, and said, "Yeah, I think I got it out of my system and put it into yours."

We kissed for a couple minutes and then she walked back into the dining room and sat down. "Where was I?" she asked. Before I could answer she said, "Oh, yeah, my third handjob. That was also the first time I had cum sprayed on me." She paused and then added, "That may have been when I started loving cum."

"After playing around with the first two, I started dating a guy that was in college named Chuck. He worked in an office three days a week and one day at lunch, two months after Bill, I went to see him at his office. He showed me around the empty office and we went back to his cubicle and we started kissing. In just a couple minutes he had his hand between my legs and was stroking my clit. I was getting really warm when he, like the other two, said, 'Oh, baby, you've got me hot. Let's do it. Right here on the desk.'

"I had been stroking his cock through his pants and could tell that he was excited. I pulled back a bit and said, 'Look, Chuck, I've never done it, I mean had sex. I don't want to lose my virginity in an office. I'm sorry, but no.'

"He stopped and said, 'I'm sorry, baby, I didn't know. How about a blowjob?' When I admitted I'd never done that either, he said, "Well, shit, can't you do something for me?'

"I thought a moment and then said, 'Well, I don't know for sure, but I've been told I'm kinda good at handjobs. You interested?'

"It was funny watching how fast he had his cock out and pushed me down to my knees so it was about level with my eyes. Then I started stroking it and gently playing with his balls. It took him nearly ten minutes before he started jerking his hips back and forth and groaning a bit. 'I'm cumming,' he said, 'here, now, here it comes!' And then he shot out a long stream that went across my eyes, forehead, and into my hair. Then another stream that hit me on the cheek, then four or five more smaller ones that dribbled down over my nose and chin. I opened my mouth and got the last four or five drops on my tongue and I swallowed them, having the time to notice that the taste was a bit salty, but not too bad. Then he was done. I leaned forward and used my tongue to lick all the cum off the head of his dick and then looked up at him. I was surprised when he grinned at me and asked him why. 'You have cum all over your hair and your blouse.'

"I looked down and saw several globs of it on my blouse and even some on my pants. As I was watching another drop fell from my nose onto my blouse. He handed me a handkerchief and I cleaned myself off as well as I could and then he showed me where the ladie's room was and I washed my face. As I was using a wet paper towel to wipe the cum off my blouse another woman walked in and just stared at me. I felt really great knowing that she knew what I had been doing."

She looked up at the clock and said, "And with that, I have to get home to fix supper."

"Hey," I said, "You said there were some other firsts."

She came over, kissed me for a long time, and then pulled back, saying, "Yes, but you've been cooking the past several hours. I still have several hours of cooking to do. I'll see you tomorrow morning."



Luanne Ch. 06



It was a bit after ten when Luanne walked in. After she poured a cup of coffee she came over, put her arms around my neck, and we shared a morning kiss. I had noticed when she walked in that she was wearing one of her shifts and, as we kissed, I ran my hand up and down her back discovering that she was wearing nothing under it. When she pulled back I asked, "You ready to go on with your firsts?"

She just asked, "Are you going to want to have sex every time we talk about this stuff?"

I pulled her back in close, ran my hand down over her ass and between her legs, then said, "Probably. Is that a deal breaker?"

She kissed me quickly and then broke free to go into the dining room and sit down. "No, absolutely not. It's a nice way to break up all the talking. To get started let me say that on the way up here I was thinking about how to approach this next subject and I think I have it. How about starting with the first time a man gave me a climax?"

She sipped her coffee and then said, "It was at the beach." She was quiet for a couple seconds and then smiled and said, "In fact, there were three firsts at the beach just a couple weeks apart."

I turned on my recorder and said, "Okay, give. Let me hear about both of them."

"No, I just remembered, there were four firsts. Or was it five?" She looked confused and then said, "We'll just have to count them. It was Christmas, 1981, just a couple weeks after I jerked off Chuck and just a couple weeks before my eighteenth birthday. It was a really warm day and, for some reason, we decided to go to the beach. The water was too cold to swim, but it was fun lying in the sun. I don't remember what beach it was, but most of it was rock and we put down a couple thick blankets to lie on."

"Wait, we who?"

"Oh, Dilford."

"Dilford?"

She chuckled and said, "Yeah, I know, sounds funny, but that was his name. So, we're at the beach enjoying the sunshine and we start kissing. Like always, kissing leads to stroking and I let him work my bra down and play with my boobs."

"First date and he's already inside your bra?"

"No, silly, we had dated for a month before that."

I held up my hand and said, "Hold on, you just jerked off Chuck a couple weeks before. Does that mean you did him while you were dating Dilford?"

She paused a long time before saying, "Yeah, yes it was, so I guess that made it the first time I ever cheated on someone."

Because she said it was the first time she had ever cheated I made a note to explore cheating as a topic later on. As I was doing that she continued. "So, he was playing with my boobs and started sucking on my nipples while his one hand went down across my stomach and between my legs. He took his time, stroking me through my suit, and then gently working it aside so he could get his fingers directly on me. Oh, Al, it felt soooo good to have him rubbing my clit and, when he pushed his finger inside me I thought I'd die."

"Wait, you're a virgin and he slid his finger right inside you?"

"Uh, let me cover that later."

I nodded and she continued, "So, we're lying on the beach, he's kissing my boobs, running his finger in and out of me, and then he kisses his way down across my stomach and between my legs. Oh, Al, I'd never had a man do that and it was heavenly. He pulled aside my bikini and started kissing my lips, flicking his tongue across my clit, and then he was pushing a second finger inside me. For the next five minutes or so he was finger-fucking me, sucking on my clit, flicking his tongue across it, and driving me crazy. It was only about five minutes of that and I had my first climax with a man."

She paused a long time and then said, "I don't know, I might have gone farther that day except a family came down the path just then and was just a couple hundred feet away. I pulled up my bra and we lay there carefully not doing anything sexual for the next hour or so and that was the end of it."

"Okay," I said, "finger, oral, climax, public sex -- so we're at four firsts so far."

She chuckled, drained her coffee, and walked into the kitchen to pour another cup. As she was doing that she continued her story. "Two weeks later it was hotter than hell for a January and we were down in Mexico on a long weekend and, the last morning, we were at the beach again."

"Hold it," I said, "You've spent the weekend together and didn't do anything?"

"Nope," she said, " we slept together, but he wore pajamas and I wore a nightgown. Yes, there was some making out, but I stopped it each time so he didn't get too turned on. Anyway, that last morning we went to the beach for an hour or so. Checkout time was one and we went down there around nine. Once again we were the only ones on the beach and the kissing and stroking turned in to much more. At some point he had my bra down and my bikini bottom off and his shorts were off and we were kissing and playing with each other when he asked, 'You ready to do it?'

"I didn't even have to think before saying, 'Not quite yet. Are you disappointed?'

"He smiled at me as he slipped a second finger inside me and said, 'No, whenever you're ready, I'm here for you.' Then he kissed me again said, 'How about a little 69 action?' and then just looked at me."

Luanne sat down at the table, looked over at me, and said, "You have to remember, I've talked to my girlfriends about all this sex stuff, but I don't really have any idea about what I'm supposed to do. I guess he sensed that because he guided me as I straddled him with my pussy above his face and me looking down at his dick."

She stopped and said, "At that time I had never given a blowjob and, in fact, had only had a dick between my lips once and then only for a few seconds. Now, suddenly, I was staring at this thing and had no idea what I was supposed to do with it.

"Okay, I've had one between my lips before, so I slipped them over the head of it and was surprised when he thrust his hips up, driving his cock halfway into my mouth. I remembered one of my friends telling me that I was supposed to suck and not blow, so I sucked on it and was rewarded with him groaning a bit as he stuck his tongue into my pussy. After that, I don't know, maybe nature or instinct took over, because I was bobbing my head up and down, stroking the shaft with my hand, and reaching down to play with his balls as he was getting me closer and closer to a climax."

I picked up the recorder and walked into the living room. Setting it down on the coffee table I turned to her and motioned her over. "Come on, you know what has to happen right about now."

She laughed as she stood up and started my way. Walking up to me she pulled the shift over her head and tossed it on the back of the couch. "How do you want to do it this time?"

I had pushed my shorts down and was standing there stroking my cock and said, "I don't care as long as I'm inside you in the next ten seconds."

She laughed again and pointed, "Sit down. If you're in that kind of a hurry, you better let me take care of it."

I sat down and she leaned down and slid her lips over the head of my cock and bobbed up and down a couple of seconds and then looked up at me. "There, you were inside me. Satisfied now?"

I grabbed her hand, pulled her over and down onto the couch. I lay down with her in front of me and pulled her one leg up a bit. "No," I said, "I'm not satisfied. I need something more."

She said, "How about this?" and reached between her legs to grasp my cock and bring it to the entrance to paradise and I pushed gently. I guess she needed it as much as I did because, as the head of my cock popped inside her hot hole, she pushed back driving my cock halfway in. I pulled back a bit and thrust again, bottoming out in her pussy as she wiggled her ass against me, stirring my cock around inside her depths.

I kissed her neck and ear and said, "You ready to finish your story?"

"Not now," she panted, "Fuck me first. Story later." I didn't have much to say about it as she started moving back and forth causing me to slide in and out of her wet little hole.

Listening to her talking about sucking a guy and being eaten out had me really horny and I didn't last too long. Just a few minutes later I pulled back on her hips, thrust myself deep into her pussy, and started squirting my cum into her. For several very long seconds we strained against each other with me jerking my hips and finishing my climax. She turned her head so we could kiss and finally pulled back from me to say, "Thank you. I needed that, I was making myself horny all over again."

"You and me both," I said. "Now, you're on the beach, doing 69, and getting close to your climax."

"Oh, yeah, well, a couple of minutes of him eating me out and finger-fucking me and I had a really wild climax." She paused to giggle, "I was so into it I started to grit my teeth and then remembered that his dick was in the way. I pulled back to say something, and he started cumming. I got a big shot of it on my chin and then pulled it back into my mouth and started sucking like crazy as he finished. I ended up with a mouthful of cum and, without even thinking, I swallowed it. I remember thinking that I really liked the taste and feel of it as it slipped down my throat. Maybe that's why I like giving blowjobs so much."

"How about the fact that you're so good at them? Does that mean you've had a lot of practice?"

She kissed me again and then said, "You'll have to wait to hear that story." 



Luanne Ch. 07



As my cock slipped out of her warmth she moaned a bit and said, "I hate it when that happens."

I kissed the back of her neck as I mentally counted and then said, "Okay, so we had your first time being finger-fucked, first time eaten out, first climax with a man, first time doing something in public, first time doing sixty-nine, first time actually giving a blow job, and the first time swallowing cum. That's seven, does that do it?"

She turned her head to kiss me as she said, "Well, there was another first. When we got back to the hotel I let him fuck me." She pulled back and added, "You're actually going to be disappointed with my first actual sex."

"Why's that?" I asked.

"Because I'm one of those very rare women who didn't have a hymen."

"Huh?"

"Yep, my mother took me to the doctor when I was thirteen, just after I had my first period. The doctor examined me and called my mother in to tell her that. So, when I finally got around to fucking, it was no big deal. I mean no pain or blood, it was just uncomfortable until I got used to having a man inside me."

"How about when he came?"

"He was wearing a condom so I didn't actually feel anything. We left the beach, went back to the hotel room, and were going to start packing because we only had an hour or so to get out of the room. 

"As we got out of our bathing suits I looked over and saw that his cock was hard again and I couldn't help reaching down to stroke it. Within seconds we were kissing and he had his finger back inside me. We sank down onto the couch and were really getting into it when he stopped, pulled his wallet off the coffee table, took out a package, and then kissed me again.

"He never even asked if I was ready, just opened the package, handed me the condom and I just stared at it. 'Here,' he said, 'like this," and then showed me how to hold it and roll it down over his dick.

"As soon as it was on he eased me back onto the couch, got on his knees between my legs, and started rubbing my clit and sliding his finger in and out of me. Then I watched as he guided his cock to my hole.

She got a strange look on her face as she continued, "It was strange. The first few minutes it was just uncomfortable, but there was no pain or anything. As soon as I was used to having him inside me, I started moving my hips around, enjoying the different feelings as he moved in and out at different angles.

She stopped and turned her head to kiss me and said, "Sorry, I'm not comfortable talking about that first time. Let me just say that it lasted about ten minutes, he came, we kissed while his cock got soft and slipped out of me, and he stripped off the condom and threw it in the trash. Then we finished packing and left."

"That's okay," I said, as I moved my cock around the crack of her ass. "So, who was the first to cum inside you?"

She chuckled again and said, "That would be both Dilford and Eddie." Obviously the look on my face told her I didn't understand because she explained, "Dilford came in me, but I didn't know it at the time because he was wearing a condom that broke. Eddie was the first that came in me without a condom."

"With Dilford it was our fourth time together and just five days after our last time. He was being transferred back east and came over to say goodbye and we started making out. Within a few minutes he was feeling me up and I was playing with his cock, and then he had me lean on the back of a bench, pushed my pants down to the floor, and then slid his cock into me. He fucked me for several minutes and then said, 'Oh shit, baby, I have to get a rubber on.' Then he pulled his cock out of me and, while he was putting on the condom, I lay down on the bench to watch and, as soon as he was covered, he pushed his cock right into me. Good timing, I guess, because he fucked me for only a couple of minutes before he yanked really hard on my hips, driving his cock deep into me, and started grunting."

"Hold that thought," I said. "I have to be inside you again."

She chuckled and said, "I've been waiting for that. I've felt your cock getting harder and creeping up between the cheeks of my ass for the past five minutes."

She reached down to guide me and, within seconds, I was sliding into her warmth. We moved slowly for a couple of minutes before I said, "Okay, how about finishing your story. Dilford was doing you and just started grunting."

She moaned softly and then said, "When he was finished he leaned down to kiss me and, in just a couple of minutes his cock slipped out of me. He stood up and said, 'Oh, shit.'

"When I asked him what was wrong he held up the condom and I saw that there was nothing inside it. 'The damn thing broke. Oh, baby, I hope you're all right. I can't afford to have any kids right now.'

"I reached down between my legs and could feel some liquid between my legs. Sucking it off my fingers I realized it was cum and that was the first time I thought about the fact that what I was tasting was a bunch of little seeds that could turn me into a mommy.

"Then, with Eddie, shit it was just hot ass fucking.

"Now, I've only had sex, I mean real sex, four times so I didn't think of myself as a slut or anything like that. But with Eddie I sure acted like it. He was my best friend's older brother and I had a crush on him since I met him. One afternoon I went over to see her and she wasn't home and, for whatever reason, I went in when he invited me.

"He held the door open as I walked past him and he put his arm around my waist to walk me into the living room. Without any warning he said, 'Julie (my girlfriend) says you've finally gotten yourself laid.'

"I just looked at him as we sat down on a couch and said, 'Why would she tell you that?'

"He chuckled and said, 'Oh, shit, she knows I've had the hots for you for years. Now that you're legal, I didn't even get a chance at you.'

"I have no idea why I did it, but I reached over to stroke his thigh and smiled at him as I said, 'Well, there's nobody else here, don't you have a chance at me now?'

"We didn't have a chance to say a lot for the next couple minutes as we were suddenly kissing madly and he was running his hand up my thigh, between my legs, and working his finger into me.

"A couple minutes later he pulled back and said, 'Are we going to do it?'

"I just panted, 'Oh, shit, yes, I hope so. I need it.'

"He didn't even undress, just unziped his pants, worked his dick out, flipped me around until I was on my hands and knees on the couch, and he was pushing his cock into me.

"Oh, hell, ten minutes of solid fucking with him ramming his cock into me and me screaming and then he said, 'I'm cumming. Shit, baby, I'm cumming now.'

"It didn't dawn on me what he was really saying until he pulled back on my hips, thrust himself deep inside me, and started pouring a stream of cum into my pussy." She reached over, stroked my hand, and said, "Oh, Al, it was so nice because I could feel his cock throbbing inside me and I could actually feel the cum squirting into me. In just a few seconds I had some leaking out around his dick and running down my leg. I couldn't help it, I reached down, rubbed my fingers around in that delicious liquid, sucked on them, and then did it again.

"That might be why my next boyfriend and I got along so well. Fred and I were together just about six months and had sex three or four times every week the whole time. He was an avid Catholic and refused to use any contraception of any kind and I'm amazed that I never got pregnant because he never once pulled it out before he came. Every single time he came inside me and every single time I played with that lovely liquid."

"Oh, shit," I said, "that did it, I have to cum in you." I started really slamming my cock into her and finally said, "Here, you like liquid inside you, have some of this."

"Do it, sweetie, cum in me. Give me that hot semen." That set me off and I started filling her pussy with whatever baby batter I had left in me. After all we'd done I didn't have a lot and my climax only lasted a minute or so and then we lay there kissing and cuddling for another couple of minutes until I said, "But what about Eddie? You just fucked him, he just filled you with sperm, so what happened?"

She climbed off the couch, pulling me out of her, and then leaned down to lick me clean and, finally, said, "Nothing. He joined the army, went to Germany, and married some woman over there. I've seen him and his wife and four children a couple of times, but nothing more sexual between us." She moved upward, kissed me, and said, "And, I'm not going to see you again until tomorrow because I have to get home and get ready for when the kids get home from school. Bye."

With that she walked out, leaving me lying on the couch with my limp dick hanging down.



Luanne Ch. 08



8 - That's Kinky

Dammit! I'm in the middle of writing up Luanne's story about her first sexual experiences when the phone rings. I hate interruptions most times, but now – whew, I'm really in to this. Fortunately I can hear the answering machine from my den and hear Luanne's voice so I pick up the phone.

She starts right in with, "Would you be up for something a little kinky to put in your next story?"

Now, overall, I'd rate our entire relationship as kinky. She has a boyfriend that she's doing about once a week and he always wears a rubber when they fuck. Her problem, and what brings me into it, is that she absolutely loves cum and misses the feeling of having it squirting into her. So she enlisted me to be a sperm donor. Each time she fucks Pete, her boyfriend, she turns around and comes to see me so I can fuck her real quick and pump some jizz into her pussy.

Well, what the hell, so I say, "Why not, as long as it involves my getting inside you."

I hear a chuckle over the phone and then she says, "Okay, I'll be down in a few minutes and tell you what I'm thinking about."

The line goes dead so I hang up and then wander out into the kitchen to refill my coffee cup while I watch her walk from her house to mine. She has reached the point where she never knocks, just walks in and today is no different. She comes into the kitchen, stretches up to give me a quick peck on the lips, and then grabs my coffee cup. "Thanks, I didn't have time to make any this morning." Then she goes in and sits down in the dining room.

I pour another cup of coffee, then follow her to ask, "So, what's this kinky thing?"

She smiled and said, "Didn't you say you and your wife once taped yourselves screwing?"

"Sure, doesn't everyone when they first get a camcorder?"

"Yeah, I know we did. Anyway, do you still have your camcorder?"

"Yeah, it's an old VHS model, but I still have it. Why, you want to tape us?"

She grinned impishly and said, "No, not us, I want to tape me and Pete."

"Okay, you can borrow it whenever you want. Oh, the battery's shot, so you have to plug it in to use it."

"Does it have a remote?"

"Yes."

"Okay, can you rig it up somewhere in the living room to cover the couch?"

"Uh, what living room?"

She pointed over her shoulder and said, "That one."

I was lost, but somehow managed to say, "Uh, you're going to screw Pete here in my living room?"

She smiled as she said, "Yes, right there on your couch."

As is so often the case with Luanne I have no idea where she's going with this, but I answer, "Sure. I can put it on a tripod right in the middle of the room."

"No, that won't work. I want it hidden so he doesn't know we're being taped."

Yep, I'm lost. I walk into the living room and start studying the layout and she follows along behind me. I point and say, "That would probably work. I could put it on the end of the gun cabinet, put a plant or something in front of it to hide it, and run the cord down behind the cabinet to the outlet. Would that work for whatever you're planning?"

"Maybe. Could I use the remote to zoom in on what's happening?"

"Yes, but because you couldn't see what's on the screen, you wouldn't know what you're zooming in on."

"Oh." She almost looked like she was pouting.

"Don't worry, I can set it up, hook it up to the TV, and you can practice with it."

"You mean I can watch on TV whatever's being recorded?"

"Sure."

"Great, how quick can you get it done?"

"I don't know, I have to track down all the cables and everything. Maybe a day or so."

That pout again and, "That won't do. I need it all ready to go by nine tomorrow morning."

"What?"

"Yeah, Pete's leaving tomorrow morning on business for two weeks. I promised him he could have a piece before he left."

"Uh, won't he think it strange you're doing him here?"

"No, because he knows I don't like doing it at home where the kids might notice. Besides, I already thought about that, I'll tell him I'm house sitting for you."

I thought a moment and then said, "Okay, I'm pretty sure I can do it." I grabbed her hand and led her to the couch. "Get up there on your hands and knees."

She did and said, "Oh, you want to see how it's going to look?"

I was pulling off my shorts and, as soon as I pulled hers down she screeched, "What are you doing?"

I'll never be able to explain it. We were standing there talking about technical details and I got turned on. It probably had something to do with picturing her lying on this very couch, my couch, with Pete's cock plunging into her pussy.

I pulled off her shorts and pushed her legs apart as I moved behind her. "I'm collecting the advance on my salary. This is going to be a lot of work."

"But, Al, I have to get home and get lunch ready."

Even though she was protesting, I noticed that she stayed on the couch and even pushed her ass back toward me a bit as I parted her pussy lips. "Well," I said as I spit on the head of my cock, "you're going to be fixing lunch with cum running down your leg." And I pushed.

She moaned and pushed backward saying, "Oh, this is so wrong. I'm going to be walking around with cum soaking my panties."

I pulled back and pushed again, and then again, finally burying my cock all the way inside her hot little pussy. "Don't worry about it, you're not wearing panties," I pointed out.

She moaned again, wiggled her ass against me, and then moved forward so I could pull her backward, thrusting myself deep inside her. "I know, that means the crotch of my shorts is going to be wet."

She pushed herself upright and turned her head so we could kiss as I moved slowly in and out of her. She pulled away and said, "I really do have to get home, baby, make it a quick one, okay?"

I kissed her again and then pushed her back down against the back of the couch and really rammed my cock into her. For the next five minutes or so I just ignored whatever she said or did and fucked her. I finally grunted, "Okay, this is just for me, I'm going to fill that little pussy of yours." I pulled back on her hips and jerked my hips forward and upward, driving myself as far into her as I could, and started squirting inside her. "Here, you like cum, here's some cum. Ahhhhh!"

I strained and jerked for a few seconds, emptying myself inside her as she moaned softly. When I finally relaxed she pushed herself upright again and turned so we could kiss. After just a few seconds she moved forward pulling my cock out of her and then turned around, leaned down, and licked me clean. "Mmm," she said, when she was finished, "That's good, thank you."

As she finished pulling her shorts back on she kissed me lightly on the lips, and then started toward the door. "I have to get home and you have a lot of work to do. I'll see you in the morning." At the door she stopped, turned, put her hand between her legs, and then brought it up to her nose. "Oh, yes, this is going to be a nice afternoon." And she walked out.

Setting stuff up turned out to be fairly easy. I have a large ceramic candlestick with a hole in the handle which is just about the right size for the camera lens. Putting it in place, I set the camera behind the hole, used some pieces of wood to hold the camera in place, then ran the power cord down behind the cabinet, plugged it in, and ran another wire from the camera to the VCR input. I turned everything on and then fiddled with the placement of the camera while I watched the view on the TV. I went over and sat down on the couch and used the remote to zoom in and out to make sure the aim was right. Last thing was to rewind the tape and everything was set.

By eight-thirty the next morning I was wondering if she was going to go through with it because I wanted time to show her how everything worked. It wasn't until a eight forty-five that she finally showed up. She was wearing a simple shift and, seeing the way it clung to her curves, I could tell she wasn't wearing anything underneath it. I reached out to stroke her side and she pushed my hand away and said, "No time for that. You have to get out of here. Pete'll be here any minute. Is the camera ready?"

"Yes. But what do you mean get out?"

"Well, you didn't think I'd let you stay here while we were doing it, did you?"

Nope, I hadn't really thought about it. "Uh, couldn't I just hide in the bedroom?"

"No," she said, pushing me toward the door. "Oh, no time to teach me how to use it, just turn it on and let it run." I did and she pushed me out saying, "He'll probably be here about a half-hour, go somewhere and don't come back until his car is gone."

And just like that I was shut out of my own house. There is a small shopping center right down at the end of the street so I figured I'd go over to the coffee shop and grab some donuts. Good timing, as I was just at the corner when I saw Pete's car drive by and I watched as he pulled into my driveway. Then I killed time for a half hour and walked slowly back home. Pete's car was gone so I walked right in.

Luanne was walking out of the bathroom, adjusting her shift and she had a very contented expression. "Well," I said, closing the door, "I can tell you had a really good time."

She came over to put her arms around my neck and leaned against my chest. "Oh, yes, it was great. I just had to do a little clean up work." She pulled my head down and pressed her lips against mine and we stood there like that for several very long minutes. It didn't take long for me to slide my hand down her back, over her ass, and then between her legs.

Yes, before you ask, while I was waiting for him to leave I had been mentally picturing what was happening on the couch. As we kissed I slid my hand back and forth between her legs and then slipped a finger inside her pussy. I pulled back and said, "So, Pete's dick was in here just a few minutes ago?"

She smiled at me and said, "Why don't we watch the movie and you can see for yourself?"

"Sure," I said. "Uh, I hope you realize that it's going to make me horny and you're going to be invaded again."

"Well, I don't really need it right now, but I know how much you're going to want it, so okay." Then she pointed at the couch and said, "But not out here, okay? Let's go into the bedroom to watch it."

As I retrieved the tape and followed her into the bedroom I thought, Clean up? She doesn't need it? Does that mean he finally came inside of her?

She sat down on the edge of the bed while I loaded the tape into the VCR and turned on the TV. I turned, pulled her to her feet, and then pulled her shift over her head. "No use wearing this, it's just going to get in the way."

We lay down on our sides, spooning, facing the TV and I hit the remote. The first couple minutes was nothing more than a picture of the couch with Pete and her talking in the background. Then we could hear Pete say, "Oh, baby, I need to taste your pussy," and they moved into view on the screen.

I watched Pete pull off her shift and drape it on the back of the couch and then she lay back as he undressed. She was lying on the couch with her legs spread wide when I pressed PAUSE on the remote and said, "You know, all the times we've done it, this is the first time I've ever seen your pussy."

"What are you talking about?"

"Think about it, every time we've done it has been either standing up with you facing away, or you sitting on me and your skirt was in the way of my actually seeing your pussy."

She was quiet a moment and then said, "I guess you're right. Keep watching, because Pete's about to do something nobody has done for months and it's something I really like. Maybe it'll give you an idea and you can get a better look at my pussy."

I kissed her neck and then said, "Yeah, okay, but I think it's a real bitch that the first time I see your pussy, it's with another guy's dick in it."

I pressed PLAY and watched as Pete sank to his knees in front of the couch. Geez, I wished she had the remote at the time because her pussy was dead center in the screen and a closeup would have made a great shot. As Pete pushed his face into her pussy I slid my hand between her thighs. She opened them a bit so I'd have easier access and I watched as Pete's finger slipped inside her on the screen. At almost the same time I pushed my finger into her hole.

For five minutes we watched Pete lick and suck on her clit while his fingers went in and out of her. She moaned a bit as I pulled one finger out and gently pushed it into her asshole. "Oh, what are you doing?" she asked.

I kissed the back of her neck as I pushed my finger deeper and then said, "I'm watching television. Now, shush, I don't want to miss the program."

On the screen I watched her start having a climax. She started jerking her hips, driving her pubes against Pete's face. He actually looked funny with his head bouncing up and down as she strained and jerked in ecstasy.

As she watched herself climax on the screen I slid the head of my cock into her pussy.

After her climax on the screen she grabbed Pete's head and pulled, saying, "Come on up here, I need you inside me."

As he moved up on the couch he said, "Oh, yeah, baby, I need you now."

He paused long enough to roll a condom over his dick, and then moved into position. She had one leg on the back of the couch and the other on the floor, leaving herself wide open and he was on his knees between them. As his dick slid into her pussy she moaned a bit and then said, "Remember your promise."

"What's that about a promise?" I asked.

"Wait until the end and you'll see," she answered quietly, almost whispering.

I jerked my hips really hard, driving myself into her depths. She moaned at that and then again as she watched Pete drive his cock deep into her pussy on the screen.

The minutes crawled by as we watched Pete's cock alternately slide in and out gently and then pound into her. In exactly the same rhythm I slid in and out and then slammed into her and she started having another climax at the same time as she had one on the screen.

On the screen she was just coming down from her climax when Pete stiffened and grunted, "I'm going to cum."

She nearly screamed at him, "On my stomach. Pull it out and cum on my stomach." He was just in time as he pulled his cock out of her, stripped off the condom, and then started squirting his hot jizz all over her pubes and stomach. She reached down and rubbed it all around and then licked her fingers clean. As he was finishing she pulled on his thighs and said, "Come up here so I can clean you off." He scooted up on the couch and she took his cock into her mouth and sucked on it and then licked him clean.

I kissed her ear and said, "So that's what you meant about the promise?"

"Yes, I made him promise that he'd do that. I thought you might like to watch it." She paused as I kissed her ear again and then she said, "So now I know what I look like when I'm fucking. Did you like that video?"

My only answer was to pull back on her hips, thrust my cock even deeper, and start squirting my cum into her pussy. When I was finished I reached around to squeeze her breast as I nuzzled her neck and then said, "Give me a few minutes to rest and then what say we watch it again?" I stirred my cock around inside her pussy and then added, "Maybe we'll have to watch it two or three times."

She wiggled her ass against my crotch and said, "How about four times?"

Wow, not only is she going to spend the night, but she has already guaranteed me that I'm going to get some more pussy.



Luanne Ch. 09



Chapter 9 - Interracial

After our marathon sex session following the video taping adventure, I was almost glad that I didn't see Luanne for a couple days. It gave me time to store up some semen and write up all that had happened that day. I was to find out that any time Pete was out of town for an extended time, I'd be seeing her more often. I'll have to admit that, at my age, I wasn't sure I'd be up to that.

When she came down she walked in, as usual, gave me the perfunctory kiss on the lips, and poured herself a cup of coffee. I was cleaning up the breakfast dishes and dried my hands to walk over, turn on my tape recorder, and say, "What's on the agenda today?"

She was pensive for a moment and then said, "Look, I was thinking about a certain topic. There's something that a lot of men seem to worry about because they ask me a lot."

I had gone back into the kitchen to finish cleaning up and asked, "What's that?"

"Whether I've ever done it with a black guy."

"And have you?"

"Of course, that's why I'm bringing up the subject.

"How often?"

"Well, five or six times with one guy and once with another. Actually, the second was the same time as the first."

"You mean you did them both at the same time?"

"Right."

"Okay, start at the beginning."

"College, like all the wild stuff I did. I had a friend named Janet that got me into a lot of things that I'd never have done on my own. She dragged me along to a party where she promised, 'You'll get more cock than you can handle.' When we got there most of the people were naked and one couple was already knocking it out in the middle of the living room floor. I watched as a couple of guys walked over close to the woman, who was straddling her partner, stuck their cocks out and she'd suck on them for a couple of minutes. As I was getting interested in watching Janet walked up holding a blindfold.

"She said, 'You're the new girl, so you have to make a choice. As she was putting it on me, she explained, 'Okay, the rules are easy. You sit here on the couch and three guys will walk up and stick their dicks in your mouth. As soon as you find one you like, tell me, and that guy will fuck you.'

"She had me get undressed and sit down on the couch and, within seconds a dick pokes at my lips. I open my mouth, take it in, and, as I'm reaching out to play with it I hear Janet say, 'No, no hands. Just suck.' So I suck on it until he pulls back and another replaces it. I suck on that and a third one pokes at my face.

"The second guy's dick felt just right and I pulled back to talk in the direction I thought Janet was and said, 'The second one.'

"I heard her chuckle and then she pushed me back onto the couch and I felt a finger working its way into me. I was leaning back against the arm of the couch with Janet standing behind me, reaching over, and rubbing and squeezing my boobs as the guy was finger-fucking me. Then I felt the head of his cock pressing against my hole as he pulled his finger out of me. He pushed gently, pulled it out, and then pushed it back in. Oh, Al, I felt so full and then he pulled it out a bit and pushed it back in even farther. 

"For the next ten minutes I just enjoyed getting fucked. When he finally said something I realized that he was either from the south or was black. 'I'm cumming,' he kinda groaned and then shoved his dick all the way into me and I felt his hot jizz flooding my pussy. Several times he jerked his hips, driving his dick deep inside me and kept squirting. It only took seconds for some of it to leak out around his dick and run down over my ass. Like always, I reached down, ran my fingers through it, and then licked and sucked on them.

"When he was finished he leaned down to kiss me and I whispered, 'Thank you, that was wonderful.'

"As he pulled his dick out of me Janet reached down and pulled off the blindfold. The guy was, indeed, black and really good looking. 'Maybe later,' he said, and walked off.

"I ended up fucking three other guys that day, two of them cumming in my pussy and one in my mouth, but nowhere near as much as Harold, that was the black guy's name, had filled me."

I leaned down and kissed her neck as I ran my hand up between her legs, under her shorts, and pushed a finger into her hole and said, "This little pussy? Is this the one that got three loads of cum in just a couple hours?"

"Yes, silly, that one."

I pulled her up, pushed her shorts to the floor, sat down, and pulled her down on my lap. "Oh, oh," she said, "I think I've made you horny again."

I raised her up and pressed the head of my cock against her hole and said, "Okay, keep talking, don't pay any attention to what I'm doing down here."

She moaned a bit, raised up slightly, and dropped down, impaling herself on my cock. She did that again and again until I was all the way inside her and then she wiggled her ass a bit, stirring my cock around inside her pussy, and said, "Mmm, that feels good. I don't know if I can ignore what you're doing, but I'll try."

"Anyway, as the party was breaking up Harold came over, put his arm around my waist, and said, 'Baby, you were really hot earlier. How about spending the night with me so we can do that a couple more times?'

"I kissed him and stroked his cock which wasn't quite hard yet. 'Looks like you're not quite ready,' I said.

"He laughed and said, 'Yeah, how about we eat and then go to my place?'

"I agreed and we stopped on the way to his house and had dinner; the whole time we were stroking and playing with each other. By the time we got to his place I was horny as hell. When we walked in he led me straight to the bedroom and I said, 'I hope you didn't get too tired this afternoon because I really need you to fuck me good and hard.'

"He chuckled at that and, as he was pulling my clothes off, he said, 'Baby, you're going to get it really hard.'

"Within seconds I was on my back with my legs spread and he was pushing his cock into me. Omigod did that guy have staying power. He fucked me for nearly fifteen minutes before grunting that he was going to cum.

"I had my legs pulled back against my chest and he was on his knees, really powering his cock into me. Suddenly he shoved really hard and I felt his entire length inside me and his cock was throbbing and filling me with his hot jizz. Time after time he jerked his hips and stirred his cock around in my pussy before he finally pushed my legs apart and collapsed on top of me. We kissed wildly and then more gently, and then he finally rolled off me.

"I don't remember exactly what we said, but we told each other how great it had been and we lay there for about a half-hour kissing and stroking each other. When I felt his cock start responding to what I was doing, I kissed my way down his body and took him into my mouth. I licked and sucked him for only about five minutes until he was rock hard.

"I got up, straddled him, held his cock upright, and lowered myself on it. As soon as I had him all the way inside me I started bouncing up and down, and sliding back and forth fucking the hell out of him. 

"I had my way with him for twenty minutes and had several glorious climaxes when he suddenly pulled me down, put his arm around my shoulders and started jerking his hips up and down. 'Shit,' he said, 'That did it, I have to cum.'

"Pulling me down tight, he shoved his cock deep into me and started squirting and throbbing inside me. Feeling his hot sperm bouncing off the walls of my vagina drove me crazy and brought me to my final climax of the night. When we both calmed down we kissed for a few minutes and I dropped off to sleep with his cock still inside me.

"I woke up in the morning to find his cock running in and out of me from behind. It felt so good I just mumbled, 'Good morning.'

"He chuckled and really pushed his cock deep into me as he said, 'Yeah, it is. I always like to wake up like this.'

"I turned to kiss him and asked, 'How long have you been inside me?'

"He pulled it almost all the way out and then shoved it back in really hard and said, 'About ten minutes. I was afraid you wouldn't wake up and I'd have to cum without you.'

"Okay," I said, "hold it, speaking of cum, you're about to get some right now." Holding her hips, I moved her back and forth, up and down, and from side to side and, within seconds, thrust myself as far into her as I could, and filled her little pussy with my cum. Within seconds some leaked out and ran down over my leg and we kissed and I squeezed her boobs while my cock got soft and finally slipped out of her. She gave me a final kiss and then stood up.

"Okay, now that you made such a mess in me, I need to clean up." She leaned down to kiss me and then turned to walk toward the bathroom. "How about making me a drink while I'm taking care of this mess you made."

She walked back out as I set her drink in front of her and she kissed me lightly, saying, "Thank you, sweetie, that was nice."

I chuckled as I sat down next to her and said, "Just messy, right?"

She laughed at that and said, "Yes, but that's the kind of mess I like."

"Okay," I said, "So, it's morning, you're lying there getting fucked, what happened next?"

She sipped her drink and said, "Silly, he fucked me for another few minutes and then came inside me. Just like you did a few minutes ago."

There was a long pause before she went on. "Just the next morning I was getting ready for school and was in the kitchen making coffee, wearing nothing but my panties and a bra, when there was a knock on the back door. Opening it, I saw Harold standing there holding his crotch. 'Five minutes,' he said. 'All I need is five minutes.'

"I pulled him inside and kissed him as I reached down to stroke his cock, which was already hard. 'Five minutes to do what?' I asked him.

"He steered me to one of my stools, moved my panties aside, slipped a finger inside me, and said, 'Five minutes inside this hot little pussy.'

"I chuckled as I sat down on the stool and spread my legs for him. 'Okay, you're on the clock. Five minutes and then I have to get dressed for school.'

"Five minutes hell, it was more like less than two minutes. I had just started warming up to what he was doing when he pulled back on my thighs, thrust himself deep within me, and started cumming. This time he was more remote, after he came he leaned down to kiss me, then pulled his cock out and said, 'How about cleaning this off?'

"I leaned down and licked him clean and then he just tucked himself back in, kissed me, and said, 'Thanks, I needed that. I'll see you later.' And he left. Just like that. I'll have to admit I was a bit pissed at him for the way he acted.

"Then, about a week later, he did something that pissed me off so much I never saw him again. I went over to his apartment, hoping to get fucked, and we started playing around and finally fucking. About ten minutes into it I was on my knees on the couch and he was behind me fucking the hell out of me when there was a knock and, without even stopping, he yelled out for whoever it was to come in.

"This other black guy walked in and Harold said, 'I'll be done in a minute.'

"The guy walked over and stood just a couple feet away while Harold kept on fucking me. Suddenly he pulled back on my hips and said, 'Oh, shit, don't move, don't move, I'm cumming.' Then he pushed himself deep inside me and I felt his hot cum running into my pussy.

"His friend just stood there watching and finally clapped and said, 'Good show, bro.'

"You saw this coming, right? Yep, we sat around for a while and started stroking, kissing, and playing with each other and I soon found myself on my back with the other guy between my legs running his cock in and out of me and Harold standing beside me while I sucked him off.

"I'll have to admit I liked the feeling of the guy's cock because it was fairly thick and nice and long. I really felt filled as he fucked me. What pissed me off was that, while Harold was running his cock in and out of my mouth he said, 'Oh, baby, this can be a regular thing. We can have a lot of fun with a lot of guys I know.'

"From then on I wasn't really into it and just lay there as the guy fucked me and Harold finally came in my mouth. I sucked on his cock as he squirted his cum into me and licked him clean and the other guy said he was cumming and I felt his cum squirting into me.

"When he was done he just pulled his cock out of me and sat down on the couch. I made some excuse about cleaning up and went into the bathroom. I got dressed and, when I came out, I just walked right out the front door waving at Harold and saying, 'Don't bother calling me again.'

She downed her drink and said, "And that is my interracial experience."

I leaned over to kiss her and ran my hand up between her legs and then said, "That was pretty hot, how about we go into the bedroom for a while?"

She pretended to be surprised and, as she stood up, she said, "Look at the time! I have to get home and get dinner started." Then she leaned down, kissed me lightly on the lips, and said, "I'll see you in a couple days. I have parent-teacher stuff tomorrow and a date with Pete tomorrow night." She grinned and added, "I'm hoping it'll be an all-nighter."

And, like always, she just walked out.



Luanne Ch. 10



Chapter 10 - She's Thirsty

What a night! I was exhausted because of what Luanne had demanded of me. She had a date with Pete and at the end of it he hadn't wanted to have sex. She sorta pressured him into it and, according to her, "The little shit lasted about five minutes and, when he was done, just pulled off the condom, kissed me and said he'd see me later."

She came down to see me and, as soon as we got into bed, she climbed on top and started riding me. Every few minutes she'd say something like, "Don't you dare cum yet." And then she'd ride me even harder. After nearly forty minutes she finally said, "Okay, okay, now, give me that cum."

Well, I can't really perform on command, so it took another five minutes or so before I could fill her little pussy with what she needed. Not an hour later she was climbing back on top of me after using her mouth and tongue to get me interested and we did it again for nearly forty-five minutes before she allowed me to cum. I woke up some time in the middle of the night with my cock firmly embedded in her pussy and she was moving back and forth slowly fucking herself on my cock. Twenty minutes that time and then she let me go back to sleep with my cock still inside her. Then this morning, shit, I woke up with her sucking my cock and, as soon as I was awake, she straddled me and we were off and running again for a bit over a half-hour.

She finally drifted off to sleep and I went to the kitchen to make coffee and sit down to write up what had happened. I was on my third cup of coffee when she walked in. Without saying anything she rolled my chair back from the computer and curled up on my lap. She raised her mouth and we kissed for several minutes while she ground her ass on my crotch. "Good morning," she finally said. "Can I have some of your coffee?"

I handed her my cup and she swallowed nearly half of it before handing it back to me. "Do you realize that you fucked me for over two and a half hours last night?" she said.

I smacked her on her firm ass and said, "Funny, I had the impression you were the one doing the fucking. I didn't have a lot to say about it."

She chuckled and then moved her head up so we could kiss again.

"When I woke up and you weren't there I started thinking about something and finally realized that I haven't had enough sperm in my diet."

"Well, that's your fault, you're the one that always selects where I put it."

She almost purred, "Yes, I do. And I'm going to do that today. You're always asking about strange things I've done, well I'm going to do something really strange today."

"I don't think I want to know about it." I paused and when she didn't say anything, I asked, "Okay, what are you going to do today?"

"I've been thinking how to do it and have it figured out. I'm going to go down to Pete's office and give him a blowjob right at his desk, then I'm going to track down Quint and give him a blowjob wherever he happens to be. Next I'm going to call Otto and do the same to him." She got a faraway look on her face and then went on, "Then, I'm thinking maybe I'll find a stranger that will let me do the same for him." She kissed me again, shoving her tongue into my mouth and we traded tongues for a couple minutes before she backed off and said, "And them I'm going to come back here and fuck you silly."

"So you're going to come back here with four loads of cum in your stomach and, after having four different dicks in your mouth, you're going to expect me to kiss you?"

She chuckled and then said, "No, five." When she saw that I was having trouble making the math work out she said, "Before I leave, I'm going to suck you off."

I chuckled at that and said, "Good luck, I think you broke my dick last night."

She kissed me again, wiggled her ass against my cock, and then got up. "I'm going to shower and get dressed, you get yourself ready."

As she walked out I said, "Shit, woman, I don't have a single sperm cell left in my body after last night."

She poked her head back around the corner and said, "Well, when I come back in I'm going to find whatever you have left and suck it right out of you."

It was a good half-hour before she walked back in, leaned down to kiss me, and stroked my cock. "What's this? I told you to get yourself ready." She was referring to the fact that my cock was barely half way erect.

"Sorry, I told you I think you broke it last night."

She pulled my shorts aside, worked my cock out, and leaned down to take it into her mouth. She started sucking on it and stroking the shaft and occasionally squeezing my balls gently. Then she dropped to her knees and really went to work on it.

My poor cock was so tired, but it rallied and finally came to life as she used her tongue on it. After about five minutes she paused in her work and looked up at me. "Now, you let me know if I'm not doing this right. I haven't done it in a couple weeks and I might be a bit rusty." I could see the smile as she slipped her lips over the head of it and then very gently bit down and scratched her teeth down the length of the shaft.

Yes, I was tired, and I knew I didn't have much cum left, but I did my best. About ten more minutes and I finally felt my climax building. "Okay, you did it, I'm going to cum."

She looked up at me again and said, "Give it to me, baby. Feed me that breakfast juice."

Even with her licking and sucking and playing with my balls it was another minute or so before I grunted, "Now, suck it, baby," and squirted into the warm wetness of her mouth. I don't know how she did it, but I actually managed three or four little squirts and she swallowed whatever I gave her. 

She licked me clean, tucked me back into my shorts, stood up, and then leaned down to kiss me. "Thank you, sweetie. I needed that. I'll see you some time this evening." And with that she was on her way.

It was nearly ten-thirty before I figured that she had probably hooked up with one of the guys and wouldn't be here so I went to bed. I had just turned out the light when the doorbell rang. Opening it I found Luanne standing there with a silly grin. She walked in, put her arms around my neck, and said, "You willing to kiss me?"

I did. For fully five minutes we stood there kissing as I squeezed her ass and her tits. I finally broke it off and said, "So, did you get what you wanted today?"

She grinned at me and said, "More than I expected."

I reached down, ran my hand up under her skirt and wasn't surprised that she wasn't wearing any panties. I ran my hand between her thighs to her pussy and she opened her legs for me so I wiggled a finger right inside her. "Are you saying that this little thing got a workout too?"

She kissed me and then said, "Yes, but probably not what you're thinking. Come on, let's go to bed."

I locked the door and followed her into the bedroom. Evidently that dress she was wearing was made for action because by the time I got there she already had it off and was lying in the middle of the bed, naked, with her fingers running in and out of her pussy.

As I hung up my robe I said, "I can't wait to hear this story."

I turned as she said, "Well, you're going to have to wait until the morning. Right now I just want to fuck. Come on down here." I started to lie down beside her and she said, "No, come up here right between my legs and, when you kiss me, your cock better be sliding into my pussy."

I did and it was. Shit, she was spastic tonight. As soon as my cock was inside her she started bucking and jerking like crazy. She had a climax after only a couple minutes and then another about ten minutes into it. Then, after twenty minutes of fucking she had a string of at least four climaxes in a row.

As she was coming down from that she kissed me slowly and almost gently and said, "Cum in me now. I need you to do that for me."

It took me five minutes before I came, but I managed to squirt enough into her that she moaned in pleasure.

As usual I woke up some time in the night with a hard-on and had to slide it into her pussy from behind while she slept. I don't know if she even woke up while I fucked her. She moaned a bit after ten minutes and, when I pulled back on her hips and thrust myself deep into her pussy and started cumming, she pushed her ass back against me hard. When I was finished I quickly fell asleep while I was still inside her.



Luanne Ch. 11



11 - Satisfies Her Thirst

When I woke up in the morning my dick was just hanging there and didn't want anything to do with Luanne's pussy, ass, or mouth. I made coffee and, carrying two cups, I went back in and lay down beside her. I reached over and stroked her side, her hip, and then up to one breast and squeezed gently. 

She came awake slowly and we kissed for a few minutes and then she found the coffee cup and started waking up for real.

I finally had a chance to look at her and noticed a black smear across her forehead. "What's that on your forehead?" I asked.

"Where?"

I pulled her upright until she could turn and look in the mirror over the headboard and she screeched, "Oh, shit, Quint. Damn him. He never even said anything about it."

She jumped up, ran into the bathroom, and swore the whole time she was washing her face.

"This must be some story," I said, "You ready to tell me about what happened yesterday?"

When she said she was I hit the record button on my recorder and listened to her story.

* * *

After I left here I drove straight to Pete's office. On the way I pulled out my cell phone and called him. When he answered I said, "I'm on way over there to see you. I'll be there in twenty minutes and you better not have anyone in your office."

"Why?" he asked.

"Because I'm going to walk in, close and lock the door, and then open your pants, get that cock of yours out, and start sucking on it."

There was just silence and I chuckled as I disconnected. When I got there his secretary held up her hand and said, "He's just finishing up a meeting and should be back in just a couple of minutes.

I sat down and glanced through a magazine while I waited and sneaked a peek at the secretary every once in a while. Stereotypical blonde; big tits, narrow waist, full lips painted a brash pink, and wearing a tight sweater with a short skirt.

Just as Pete walked around the corner I wondered if she and Pete had ever done anything. I stood and he kissed me quickly on the cheek and then looked at the secretary, "No interruptions, please, this'll only take a few minutes." Then he walked into his office and I followed along. He held the door for me and then closed and locked it. "What's this all about?" he asked as I moved up next to him to kiss. As we did that I was opening his pants and then pushed him down on the couch and sank to my knees between his legs.

"What this is all about is getting your sperm into my stomach. Now, do you want me to talk or suck?"

"Uh, suck."

I must have been off my game because it took me nearly twenty minutes to get him to climax. I'll have to admit that I spent a lot of that time thinking about whether his dick had been inside his secretary. When he finally came I was so disappointed because there were five or six drops and that was it! I licked him clean and stood up. I leaned over to kiss him and said, "Thanks, I needed that. See you later." Then I walked out leaving him to put himself away.

As I walked out his secretary smiled at me strangely and licked her lips in my direction. Then she smiled and nodded. Yep, I think Pete's getting some on the side. Maybe the reason he didn't want to fuck last night and why he didn't have any cum left for me today.

As soon as I got into the car I dug out my cell phone. When I called Quint and said, "I'm hungry for cum. Can I give you a blowjob?"

He is so weird, he didn't even hesitate, just asked, ‘When?'

"As soon as I can get to wherever you are?"

He was at home working on his motorcycle so I drove over there. I'll admit I hadn't planned how I was going to do this, but I pulled into his driveway and saw the garage door open. I parked so my car blocked his workbench from the street and went in to say hi. "Well," he said, "What's this all about?"

I kissed him quickly as I reached down to open his jeans. "Like I said, I'm hungry for cum today." As I worked his cock free I went on, "I was driving around trying to figure out where I could get some and thought about you."

He kissed me, stroked my breast, and then said, "We could go into the house and spend a long time having fun."

I kissed him and then dropped to my knees, "No, I just want to do this. You don't mind, do you?" I slipped my lips over the head of his cock and started bobbing my head back and forth.

"No, I don't mind," he said as I started working on his cock. I never know what to expect from Quint. If he hasn't done anything for a while he's loaded with cum, but I can never tell how long he's going to last. Sometimes it's only a few minutes, other times he'll keep going for a half-hour.

Maybe my mind was more on my job this time, because it took less than ten minutes for him to groan a bit and say, "Okay, that did it. I can't hold it any more."

Bad timing, I pulled back to say something to him and his dick started squirting cum all over my face before I could get my mouth back around it. I managed to catch the rest of what he had and gulped it down. Mmm, mmm, I don't know what his diet is like, but his cum sure tastes good. When he finished I licked him clean and then stood up. "Oh, no," he said, "I'm not kissing you until you clean that off your face." He handed me a rag from the workbench and I wiped my face off. I could feel some in my hair, but I didn't think about it right then.

* * *

"When I left I never even looked in the mirror so I guess that's where that smear came from." She squeezed my cock and rolled over on her side to press her ass against me and said, "Are you sure you don't want some of this?"

"Honey," I said, "I told you, you broke my dick yesterday. And then last night you broke it again -- and again.

She just chuckled as she ground her ass against my crotch and then continued her story. 

* * *

When I left Quint's I called Otto and told him I wanted to have a late lunch. Didn't tell him what I was planning on eating, but he agreed. I said I'd pick him up outside his office in fifteen minutes and when I got there he was waiting for me and climbed right in. I leaned across the console and we kissed for a minute or so and then I drove off.

I found a deserted side street and pulled over to the curb. "What are you doing?" he asked.

I turned to him and simply said, "I told you I'm hungry."

He looked around and then said, "Yes, but there are no restaurants around here."

I reached across the seat and stroked his crotch as I smiled and said, "I wasn't talking about food for both of us. I just want something from this take-out." Then I unzipped his pants and worked his dick out. Leaning across the console was a pain, but I managed to get his whole dick in my mouth and I think I did an okay job because he only lasted about five minutes.

It was quick, one second I was sucking on him and the next, "Oh, shit, Luanne, I'm cumming, oh, fuck, oh," he stuttered and then he was squirting in my mouth.

Otto was always just average in the cum department, but I enjoyed what he gave me. When he was done I licked him clean and then tucked him back in. "Thank you for lunch," I told him.

"Oh, baby, no, thank you. That was a wonderful surprise. Does that mean we're going to get together again some time."

I thought about it and, as I started the car, said, "I'll have to think about that. I have a boyfriend and I'm pretty happy with everything."

He chuckled and then said, "So why did we just do that?"

I laughed and said, "Because I woke up needing some jizz in my stomach today."

After dropping Otto back at his office I tried to think where I could find a stranger that I could trust and finally remembered that dance club in Ontario. The one where Quint and I had done it the first time. It's really neat for sex because, basically, anything goes in that place. Late afternoon, the place was almost empty when I walked in so I grabbed a table and ordered a drink.

It took me a couple hours to zero in on one or two guys. I was having a few drinks and dancing with these two guys off and on and one of them finally rubbed up against me, letting me know that he was horny. Hmm, felt like a pretty good size, too. After the next dance I went back to the bar with him and we started kissing. I was sitting on a stool and his hand had an easy path to my pussy. It only took him about five minutes to have his finger inside me and, in another ten minutes, I was panting and cumming like crazy.

As I finished my climax I looked over and there was a couple going at it right at the bar. She was sitting on a stool like mine and he was between her legs screwing the hell out of her. I grabbed my partner's hand and pulled it out of my pussy and sucked his fingers and then said, "How about letting me take care of you?"

I climbed down off the stool, unzipped his pants, and worked his dick out. Oh, it was nice. Long, but not too, fat enough that I could get a good bite on it, oh, I'm going to like sucking on this one. I worked him over for several minutes and he suddenly jerked his hips and started cumming. Shit! Two or three drops each time he squirted and he only did that five or six times. I was so disappointed because I thought I had a trophy cock here. When he was done I licked him clean and was surprised at how fast he got soft and I tucked him back in.

When I stood up I tried not to let on that I had been disappointed, and gave him a quick peck on the cheek and said, "I have to get home. Thanks." Then I turned and walked out.

Boy, talk about balls, I had just got outside the club when this young guy came up to me and said, "That was pretty hot, watching you do that guy."

"Yeah, well if you think it was hot watching, I'll bet he thought it was a lot hotter."

I started to walk past him, but he put his arm around my waist and started walking with me. I have no idea why, but as his hand went down across my butt and he squeezed it I didn't stop him. "Well, I was thinking that I watched you take care of him and thought maybe you'd appreciate it if someone took care of you."

I stopped and said, "And just how would you do that?"

"Well, I have a place just around the corner. We could go there and I could really take care of you." He moved closer and for some reason I didn't feel afraid, but leaned up and pressed my lips to his. We started kissing and I could feel his cock between us as he moved his hand lower until he was at the bottom of my skirt.

I reached down and stroked his cock and about that time his hand found its way up under my skirt. For the second time that night, I had a hand sliding across my mound. I turned toward him a bit so I could kiss him and, as his finger found its way inside me, I pulled back and said, "I don't think so." He started to say something, but I stopped him by saying, "But, if you keep doing what you're doing, I'm sure that I'll find some way to thank you." And then I jerked my hips against him as his fingers got me hotter and hotter.

This climax only took about five minutes and was just as good as the first one. Again, when I was finished, I worked his cock out, sank to my knees, and took him into my mouth. I wasn't disappointed at the size and I had to work him over for nearly fifteen minutes before he finally grunted that he was cumming and, within seconds, he was pouring a river of cum down my throat. After I managed to gulp it all down I licked him clean and tucked him back in. Standing up I was surprised when he grabbed me and kissed me really hard. His hand was going right back down over my butt and I had to stop him. "Sorry, I really have somewhere I have to go." I kissed him lightly and then said, "Do you always have that much cum?"

He stopped and finally said, ‘Dunno. Never thought about it. Why, you like that?'

I kissed him again as we reached my car and then said, "Look, if I came back in a week or so, might you be here?"

"Maybe, I spend a lot of time here."

"Okay, if we hook up would you be willing to do that again? Maybe next time you could squirt it somewhere else?"

You should have seen the look on his face. "Anytime. Here, I'm Robin, take my number, I'll do that any time you want." He pulled out a business card, handed it to me, and we kissed one last time. I got into the car, he closed my door, and I drove back here.

* * *

She paused to kiss me and then said, "It was nice, you gave me a climax yesterday morning, six last night, and then the two guys in the club both gave me one. Nine climaxes from three different men in the same day. It's been a really long time since that happened." While she said that she was grinding her ass against my crotch and finally said, "So, you want to do it?"

"Honey, I told you, it ain't gonna work. You wore it out."

She laughed and climbed out of bed. "Okay, well, maybe the day after tomorrow."

As she was dressing I asked, "What happens then?"

Pete and I are going to an art showing that afternoon. We should be back about four." She leaned down to kiss me as she zipped up her sweater and then said, "That means we should be at his place by five, knock out a piece, and I'll be here around six." As she started to walk out of the bedroom she turned and said, "You think you're going to have that thing working by then?"

She just smiled at me and walked out as I looked down at my limp dick and muttered, "I don't know. I don't think it'll ever work again."



Luanne Ch. 12



Chapter 12 - Phone Sex

"Oh, shit," Luanne exclaimed as her cell phone rang. She tried to pull away from me, but I grabbed her hips and pulled her in tight. "Let me up," she said, "It's Pete. He sometimes calls right after he gets home."

"Go ahead and answer," I said. "Don't worry about what I'm doing back here, just talk to him."

She grabbed her cell phone off the headboard and looked back over her shoulder long enough to say, "Asshole," and then pushed the on button and said, "Hi, baby."

About ten minutes ago Luanne had walked into my shop while I was working on a copy of a Colt Dragoon and came over to kiss me. While we were kissing she put her hand down between my legs and said, "I'm going into the bedroom, how about getting this guy ready and follow along behind."

I hurriedly locked up the revolver and followed her into the house only to find her in the middle of the bed on all fours looking back at me over her shoulder. "Get the idea?" she asked.

I tossed my shorts aside and climbed up on the bed behind her. "Well, I have an idea, I just don't know if it's the one you want me to have."

I reached down to stroke her puffy lips, figuring Pete had been inside them just before she came down here. I worked a finger inside her and said, "Yep, you're wet. It almost feels as if this little thing has been used recently."

"Yes," she said, "and it wants to be used again. Now get that cock inside me."

I moved forward, spread her pussy lips, and pushed myself into her. "You want it, then here's some cock for you." I pulled it back out and then slammed forward.

"Oh, yes, fuck me with that cock, fuck me hard."

That's when her cell phone rang.

She grunted as I rammed my cock deep into her pussy and then said, "What? Oh, I'm lying here in bed thinking of what you did to me earlier. I can still feel your cock inside me now. I've been playing with myself and now that we're talking I think I'll keep going until I have a climax. You don't mind, do you?"

"Good, because right now you're behind me, running that beautiful cock in and out of me slowly and gently. Every once in a while you stop while you're all the way inside me and stir it around."

Getting into the spirit of things, I matched what she was saying and let her set the pace of what I was doing. "Oh, baby, now you're getting a bit rougher, pulling it all the way out and then shoving it all the way back inside. Unh! Oh, yes, baby, that's it, slam that cock into me. Oh, hell, I'm cumming, that's it, baby, hold me back against you, harder, oh, yes, oh, fuck that's wonderful."

I held myself against her ass and moved my cock around inside her and then started slowly moving in and out of her again as she said, "Oh, sweetie, that was beautiful. Thank you for that. And thank you for earlier." She giggled and then said, "Earlier was almost as good as this one. I'll talk to you later, bye."

As she hit the disconnect I started speeding up again, really ramming into her wet little pussy and, within a couple minutes, strained against her as I filled her pussy with cum. "Oh, fuck, yes," she moaned, "that's it, fill me, give me that delicious jizz."

When I was finished I collapsed on top of her and we lay there another five minutes or so until my cock got soft and slipped out of her. I rolled off and she turned to kiss me. Then she climbed off the bed and started getting dressed. "You know I'll have to pay you back, don't you?"

"How?" I asked.

She leaned down to kiss me lightly on the lips and started out the door, "You'll see."

* * *

I was really tired when the phone rang a couple days later and, hearing Luanne's voice on the answering machine, I picked up the receiver. "Yeah, what?"

She was absolutely purring as she said, "I'm wearing nothing but stockings and a sexy bra and I'm on my hands and knees. Can you guess what I'm doing?"

Thinking back to what I had done to her I said, "Well, if you don't have any panties on and you're on all fours, I'm guessing you're getting fucked."

I could hear some slurping noises and then she said, "No, not yet. I'm hoping that's going to happen, but right now I'm just sucking a cock."

"Whose?"

"None of your business," she said and I heard some more slurping noises from her end. Then she came back on and said, "Guess what this noise is."

Then I heard some kind of scraping sound followed by a softer swishing sound. I couldn't quite figure it out and when she came back on I said, "I don't know. What was it?"

A giggle and then, "I was rubbing the phone across my pussy and then Pete was licking it." A pause and then, "Hold on, I have to crawl up on Pete and kiss him. I'm going to lay the phone down for a minute."

For more than a minute I could hear kissing sounds and Luanne moaning lightly, then Pete's voice, "Come on, baby, get off the phone, let me inside you."

Then her voice, "I have a better idea, give me that condom."

Then there were some sounds that I figured meant she was opening the condom package and rolling it down over his dick. She came back on and said, "Okay, here we go. I have the condom on him and I'm getting up to straddle him. I'm holding his cock up at the entrance of my hole and now I'm lowering myself down on it."

A very long pause and then, "Oh, Al, he's all the way inside of me."

In the background I could hear, "Give me that phone, I don't want someone listening to us fuck." Then the line went dead. I had started to play with myself and then realized that if she was fucking Pete she'd be down here pretty soon to get an injection of sperm so I held off.

It was nearly a half hour before she was walking up the driveway. As soon as she got inside I kissed her and ran my hand right down between her legs. A minute or so of that and I turned her around, leaned her against the wall, and pulled her shorts down on her thighs.

"This is just for me," I said as I slid into her pussy. Whew, less than two minutes and I was pulling back on her hips, driving my cock deep into her pussy, and giving her the dose of sperm she claimed she always needed.

As I finished she turned her head so we could kiss and then pulled away, my still-hard cock slipping out of her, and she leaned down to lick me clean. When she was done she pulled up her shorts and then said, "Wow, you haven't done it that fast since our first time. What happened?"

"Shit, Luanne, you have no idea how hot it was listening to you on the phone. I came so close to jacking off before you got here."

She kissed me quickly on the lips and said, "I'm so glad you didn't, sweetie. What you just did was really nice."

I kissed her again as she opened the door and then said, "Okay, so we're even now?"

She grinned at me wickedly and said, "We'll see," then turned and walked out.

* * *

I give up -- how many times does she have to do something to get even with me? I heard the phone ring and the answering machine pick up. "Hi, sweetie, I'm naked, I'm on my knees in between a man's legs, and I have his hard cock in my hand."

It was only two in the afternoon so I picked up the phone and asked, "Where are you?"

"Well, Robin and I went bowling this morning and then came back to his apartment. We sat on the couch making out for a while and he gave me a really great climax while he was finger-fucking me. Then we got undressed and I grabbed the phone, dialed it, and got down on the floor and started playing with his cock."

I asked, "And what are you doing with his cock?"

"Well, right now I'm talking to you so I'm just stroking it."

"Let me hear you slip your lips over the head of it." I couldn't really hear anything so I said, "Well, do you have his cock in your mouth?"

"Mmm mmm," came back from the phone.

"Are you bobbing your head up and down on his cock?"

"Mmm mmm," was the only answer again.

"Take it all the way down your throat."

I heard a gagging sound, and then, "Okay, that's far enough. I can't handle all of it."

I said, "You know what? You need that hard cock inside you. I mean inside your pussy."

"Are you sure?"

"Oh, yeah. Get up and straddle him."

A pause and then, "Okay, I am."

"Lift his cock up and aim it at your pussy."

"Done."

"Settle down on it."

"Oh, yes, oh, it's sliding inside me." 

"How far?"

"Just a couple inches."

"Raise up and drop down as hard as you can."

"Unh. Oh, baby, oh, yes. Oh, that's wonderful. Oh, Al, I'm filled. Oh, Robin, that's wonderful. Your cock is so nice. Oh, Al, he's starting to jerk his hips up and down, running his beautiful cock in and out of me."

"Your pussy? He's running his cock in and out of your pussy?"

"Oh, yes. My pussy, my cunt, my hole, he's fucking me, he's fucking my pussy, he's fucking my cunt, oh, shit, Al, I'm cumming already. Ohhhhh."

In the background I could hear some muffled conversation and then Luanne came back on, "Oh, Al, he's going to cum. He says listening to us talk is too hot, he's speeding up, he's ramming his hard cock into me. Oh, fuck, oh, Al, he's cumming. Oh, fuck, I can feel him filling me. Oh, shit, his hot cum is running out of me, he has so much, oh, fuck, oh, shit, oh, I'm cumming again, oh...." and the connection went dead.

It was twenty minutes before she called back. "Al, I'm sorry, I got so excited that I hit the wrong button." Her voice was very dreamy. "Mmm, that was one of the strongest orgasms I've had in a long time."

"What are you doing now?"

"Well, I'm lying on my side and Robin is behind me. After we both came we relaxed a while and then moved into the bedroom. Having a young guy is so nice because after we came in here it only took a few minutes for his cock to get hard again. Right now he has it between my legs and he's playing with my pussy while he kisses my neck and ear. He's running a finger in and out of me slowly and gently and that feels so nice. Now he has two fingers inside me. Oh, shit, oh, he just poked his cock into me. Oh, that feels so good. Ohhhh, all the way with one thrust. Oh, Al, I'm so full of him."

There was a long pause and then, "Sorry, I had to kiss him while we fucked."

"Get back to the play-by-play, what's he doing right now?"

"Silly, he's fucking me. His hard cock is sliding in and out of my pussy. Right now he's going real slow, pushing it all the way in and then pulling it all the way out and then -- unh oh, he just shoved it in really hard. Now he's stirring it around inside me. Oh, fuck, now he's slamming it into me. Can you hear this?"

Evidently she held the phone down by her ass because I could hear their bodies slamming together. I listened to that for nearly two minutes before Luanne came back on the phone. "Oh, fuck, Al, I'm cumming again, oh, shit, yes, Robin, that's it, fuck me, fuck my pussy, slam that hard cock into my cunt. Ohhhhhh." Then I could just make out the noise of his hips slapping against her ass and her breathing and moaning. 

I guess she dropped the phone on the bed because the sound was a bit muffled. I listened for another five minutes to the sounds of fucking: moans, grunts, groans, and lots of skin on skin. Then I heard a man's voice saying, "Fuck, I'm going to cum. I can't hold it."

"Oh, do it, Robin, cum, cum in me, fill me with your delicious jizz."

A man grunting and Luanne moaning, and then, "Oh, yes, baby, oh, that's so nice. Oh, look at that. It's running down over my thigh." Then silence for a few seconds.

Very faintly I heard, "I'll be right back, I have to go to the bathroom."

"Al? Are you still there?" When I said I was she said, "He's in the bathroom right now. Can I come over and see you when I leave?"

"Um, why would you want to? You just got two big loads of cum inside you."

Long pause and then, "I don't know. I'm just so used to coming to see you after I have sex. I kinda want to do it today." She giggled and then said, "You've become a habit for me."

Thinking about what I was going to do I said, "Sure, come on over whenever."

"Oops, here he comes. I'll see you in about twenty minutes."