5 comments/ 113191 views/ 18 favorites He Never Knew By: hbgeek He never knew. And neither did she....? This happened a few years back and is one of the most memorable times of my life. I live in a nice suburb neighborhood. With all the nice trimmed lawns, neighborhood parties and kids Trick or Treating on Halloween. It also has the standard neighborhood MILF or two. In our little corner that would be Miranda. She was a 5' 8" raven haired, trim and fit body to die for, mother of two. I found out later that she had the most delectable 38C breasts you ever want to nibble and suck, an ass that could crack walnuts and the most delicious juicy cunt you could find anywhere. She was my neighbor along with her husband Jim and their two kids. The kids were nice kids and Jim was a good guy. We weren't best friends but we talked "across the fence" like neighbors do but we didn't hang out really. The biggest reason for this was Miranda. She did not like me much, more accurately she distained everything I represented. There was even a time that I had my biker friends over just to piss her off. Jim liked to come over and hang with us talking bikes but she would always drag him back home with nasty looks at me and my friends. We would always talk about how she just needed a good fucking, maybe even a gangbang to break her down. But it was always just horny drunk talk. On this occasion I had a biker friend over wrenching on a bike I was rebuilding and drinking in my garage. Jim had told me the kids were at his parents for the weekend since it was his and Miranda's anniversary and they were going out for a nice dinner and some dancing. Buck and I saw them leave about 6 that evening and damn she was looking HOT, HOT, Hotter than Hell. I made a comment to Jim about his fun later in the evening and got daggers from her as she got into their car to leave. Buck and I continued to wrench and drink. About 9:30 that night they got home, Buck and I thought was a little early, but hey she did look great tonight. As they crawled from the car they seemed to be in a tiff about something. I jokingly said "Hey Jim if you're gonna fight with her I could take her inside and cheer her up again." This got me a dirty look and a somewhat drunk response from Miranda. "Not efen in your dirtyish dreams ashole!" right before she slammed the car door and staggered into the house. As I stood dumbstruck Jim said "I'm sorry for that Race, Buck. She is just really pissed at me right now." "No, I'm sorry." I said. "I shouldn't have been so rude like that. I was just goofing with you." "I know Race. She had this whole romantic evening planned. Dinner, dancing, then home for some private time without the kids around." "Then at dinner I got a call from work for an emergency that is going to keep me away most of the night." "That really sucks Jim. Wish I could help you out somehow." "Well to tell you the truth Race I would be really grateful if you could give me a call if you notice her trying to leave. I think she is too drunk for that." That was when Buck said "I'm outta here! I ain't hangin' here to drunk sit." Jim said "Wait, Buck! I didn't mean you had to babysit her." as Buck got in his truck to leave. "Ah let him go." I said. "He hasn't been of any use tonight anyway. He has been moping all night because his wife is pissed at him." "Come to think of it maybe you two should hang out and comfort each other after all." I said laughing. That got a grin from Jim. "I'll take care of her for you Jim. Don't you worry about anything buddy. Just go do your work and get home when you can." "Thanks Race, I owe you one. She shouldn't be any trouble once she is in bed. She is hard to wake when she has been drinking." Jim went into his house for a bit then emerged again to leave after changing. As he was getting into his car Miranda came to the door in a short robe and a bottle of wine and yelled at him "Fine. Leave me here alone and horny. You might be sorry when you come home and I'm gone somewhere giving what you don't want to someone else." As she said this she noticed me standing in my driveway. She looked at me then at Jim and said "Maybe I'll even let him, motioning to me with her bottle, fuck my brains out tonight while you are gone." Jim looked at me then turned to her and said "I'm sorry honey but I have to go. I'll be back as soon as I can. I swear. If you want to hang out with Race while I'm gone and he doesn't care, that is fine with me." Miranda looked at me then back to Jim and replied "As if!" then turned and went back inside slamming the door behind her. Jim looked at me, said he was sorry then crawled in his car and was gone. I tinkered with the bike for about another hour but still thinking about Miranda. Then as I was putting things up I began to think. Where does that stuck up bitch get off treating me like she did? It would serve her right if I went right up there and I DID fuck her brains out whether she wanted it or not. Then I realized she wasn't worth going to jail for. As I finished cleaning up I was putting the last tools in my tool chest I happened across a key. That key got me thinking. You see it was a key that Jim had given me one time when they went on an extended vacation so I could keep an eye on the house while they were gone. He made a point of telling me when he gave it to me that Miranda had no idea he was doing this and he wasn't going to tell her because she would kill him. I had used it while they were gone I will admit. I had decided to go check out their house one day while they were gone just to see what it looked like. It was a nice place, well-kept and clean. OK, and yes I did let my pervert out a little and I looked through their bedroom. I saw Miranda's panty drawer, so I knew what she liked to wear. I knew where she kept her "toy". So there I stood looking at that key. I picked it up and looked at it. It fit the back door of Jim's garage as well as the door from the garage into the laundry room of the house. The more I looked at it the more I thought. After what seemed like an eternity I came to a decision. You see what I was thinking was that Miranda treated me like shit. I was tired of it. Jim was gone, by his own admission, for most likely all night. Jim and I were built almost exactly alike, I had been to the gym with him before so I knew we were basically the same size and build in every way. And I do mean EVERY way. She was drunk off her ass. I was horny. And I had a key to their house. I had to at least go take a look around. If she found me out before anything happened I could just say Jim had asked me to look in on her. And I definitely wanted to look in on her, every tight smooth succulent inch of her hard body. I took the key, turned the garage light out and went to clean up and change clothes. After a shower I slipped on a pair of sweat pants and a T shirt. I had decided to go commando for convenience. I picked up the key and slipped out my back door under the cover of dark. It was almost 11:30 pm so I figured if things went well I had 3 or 4 hours before Jim came home. That should be enough time to give Miranda a good workout. I slipped across the back yard and up to their back garage door. I slid the key in and turned it to unlock the door. I slipped through the garage to the laundry room door. I slid the key into that door and turned it quietly to unlock it. I removed the key and made sure it was securely stashed in my sweat pants so I wouldn't lose it. I slipped in the door quietly and waited while listening for any noise. I heard nothing so I eased out into the kitchen. All was quiet throughout the house. The only light was the moon shining in the open windows. I worked my way back towards the master bedroom as quietly as possible. As I reached the doorway I stopped and listened again. All I could make out was a steady heavy breathing so I eased around the corner to see what the situation was. What I saw made my dick instantly hard. The moon was shining through the open blinds, Miranda was lying face down on the king size bed with the sheet covering just one leg from the calf down. The other leg was cocked out just slightly and she was wearing a tight white tank top and a pair of gray bikini panties stretched tight across her perfect ass. I stood for a moment taking in the site before me. Miranda was so beautiful it made my cock ache. I eased into the room silently. My mind was racing as I tried to figure out what to do. Finally I decided. I let it all run through my head as I removed my T-shirt and sweat pants. As I folded and laid them on a chair by the door I had a sudden inspiration. Before I closed the blind to remove the light that might allow me to be identified easier I stepped to Jim's dresser and found his cologne. I sprayed some on my chest and on my wrists then I sprayed it in the air and stepped through the mist. This combined with the dark room, I was hoping, would help fool Miranda's mind into believing I was her husband. I quietly placed the cologne back on the dresser and moved to the window to close the blinds. After closing the blinds and letting my eyes adjust to the dark I moved to the side of the bed and slowly slid the sheet off of Miranda's leg and down to the foot of the bed. I gently slid into the bed and moved over to Miranda's side. I gently laid a hand on her side where the shirt ended and her hip was exposed. God it was a rush to feel the texture difference with my thumb and first finger resting on her shirt, my middle fingers on her warm skin and my pinky on her panties. I gave her a second and after no reaction from her I slid my hand lower on her hip, past the panties to her bare thigh, still no reaction. Jim was right she was a heavy sleeper when she had been drinking. Most women I have been with tend to wake up or move when someone touches their bare skin while they are sleeping. I inhale her scent as I glide my hand down her thigh to just above her knee then gently over her leg to the inside of her thigh. I am like a coiled spring waiting to be discovered and having to run as I move my hand up the inside of her leg. When I feel panties on my hand again I am cupping her ass with my index finger located between her legs and I can just feel the crotch of her panties. There is a warm heat coming from her pussy as I lightly squeeze her ass cheek. I was still getting no reaction from Miranda. I debate kissing her shoulder then decide to try and get her body to betray her before she wakes up. If I can get her body to respond to the point that it needs release then even when she does wake up she will be craving the attention to get that release so bad she hopefully would be less likely to notice that things seem different and I am not her husband. So I slide my hand back down her ass cheek as I rub my finger over her pussy through her panties. I do this a few times as far down between her legs as I can then I slide it all the way up to her lower back then down again. Only this time as my fingertips reach the panties I slide under them so I am on rubbing the bare skin of her ass. I am almost shaking as I move gently down over the curve of her cheek between her legs until I feel her pussy lips under my fingers soft and smooth. I was hoping her lips were shaved. I don't care if there is any above the slit but I love to eat pussy and I adore smooth shaved pussy lips. I stroked up and down her lips a few seconds then I felt them separate slightly and there was a little moisture. A couple of more seconds and there was more moisture. Then I was able to slide a finger in between her lips all the way to the top of her pussy where I felt a little hair. Then on the return trip I felt a hard bump start to show up as her body got excited and her clit started to respond. I stroked up and down her pussy a little longer. It was starting to become quite slick. Finally I pressed the tip of my finger into her a little deeper and felt the resistance of her tight ring of muscle at the entry of her silky sweet pussy. I started teasing, circling and lightly rubbing her entry which released more wetness onto her lips. With this new infusion of pussy juice I was able to stroke her lips and clit a little faster getting her clit to stand up even more. Then as I just slid the tip of my finger into her tight channel her hips moved and her crooked leg straightened a little. I decided to push it a little further to speed things up. I took my free hand and worked her panties down as gently as I could. They hung up a little on the hip that was down but pulling my finger away from stimulating Miranda's body caused her body to try and keep contact with my finger which in turn caused her pelvis to rise allowing me to slide the panties down to her thighs. At that point without manipulating her legs her panties seemed stuck, or not. Have you ever chewed the elastic waistband of a pair of panties in half? Let me tell you it ain't easy. Eventually I had the panties off and Miranda was bare ass naked from the waist down and squirming from my manipulations. When I turned my attentions back to the job at hand I focused on driving her insane with lust. I stroked her pussy a little more then I worked my thumb into her tight passage. As my thumb slid into her I felt her legs open a little bit to help accept it. Women like it when I use my thumb to finger them when they are face down because my thumb fits just right to curl over the pelvic bone and rub the g spot. This allows me to be able to use my fingers to stroke her lips and more importantly her clit. I have found that strumming my fingers over her clit while I gently rub the spongy g spot in a woman's pussy it can drive them into a sexual frenzy. Miranda was no different. Her body responded in spades, and I think she was still out. While I was working her pussy I couldn't resist that ass. I leaned in and planted a kiss on her left ass cheek. She moaned. So I kissed her right cheek. She moaned a little louder. So I leaned in and licked down the crevice between her cheeks. When I reached her little puckered rosebud and gently teased it with the tip of my tongue her body exploded. Miranda's pussy was on fire and soaking my hand. While she was in the middle of an orgasm I rolled her over so I was positioned between her legs. I leaned into her stomach and started to tongue her belly button while I kept a finger or two inside her stroking gently to keep her stimulated and on the edge. I kissed all around her stomach while gently stroking in and out of her. I realized that she was most likely awake when I hear her moan "Oh yea." It was time for the next act. I kissed a little lower down her side to the top of her hip then a hard turn right across the top of her mound. As I grazed over the top of her pussy I felt a small strip of hair which I paused at and dipped my tongue ever so gently into her crease which rewarded me with a sharp intake of breath and a slight movement towards my tongue as I withdrew it back into my mouth. I grinned at that and dipped my tongue back into her slit. This time it wasn't a sharp intake of breath but a small whimper. I kissed her pussy at the top of the slip then worked my way down one side of her labia to almost the bottom then across and back up to the top again. As I was doing this she had relaxed her legs and they had spread wide open to give me access to her treasures. When I got to the top again I slid my hands under her ass squeezing and kneading it. She was rocking her pelvis trying to get me to lick her again, so I obliged her. As I pulled away she whined slightly but when I laid my tongue on her taint and just tickled her little brown rosebud with just the tip before I licked all the way to the top of her pussy she growled somewhere deep inside. It was a most sexy and sensual sound. As my tongue ran upwards I was rewarded with her lips parting and a flow of nectar from the gods coming from inside her dousing my taste buds. I licked again and again, over and over. Until there was a steady flow of juice coming from her and she was squirming all over the bed panting and almost screaming "Oh God!" nonstop. Then as she was almost gasping for breath and clawing at the sheets I went to the top of her slit and sucked her clit into my mouth as I slid a finger up into her pussy. She arched her back spread her legs and started shuddering like she was going into a seizure. I lightly bit down on her clit as I slid the tip of my finger around the ring of muscle at the entry to her inner treasures causing her to jerk and cum all over my face. As I released her clit I realized she was holding her breath. I removed my hand and watched as she relaxed back down onto the bed sucking air. It was then that I felt her tits for the first time. Apparently while I was busy eating her out Miranda had pulled her shirt up and was squeezing her tits and tweaking her nipples. My God they were perfect. Round, firm and topped with small areolas and hard little nubs. I was wishing I had some light to see by so I could take in her whole naked vision. After she had cum her legs went limp spread wide and my cock felt like it was going to explode. So without wasting more time I slid to my knees, lifted her legs up onto my shoulders as I slid forwards and as she placed her hands on my shoulders I slid my cock home into her tight wet pussy. As I slid my cock in balls deep she growled, "My God yes! Fuck me, fuck me hard!" So that's what I did. I knew I would not last long at this point and I needed to cum and I wanted to unload inside her. I started stroking in and out of her. I then ran my hands up her legs to her knees and pressed them down to her chest. I was still pumping hard while I moved her knees further apart and down a little more trapping her tits between them. As I was pushing them back together pressing her boobs together she reached her hands around and grabbed my ass pulling me into her as hard as she could. When she started to orgasm again and her pussy was squeezing my cock I could not hold out any longer. I slammed into her as deep as I could and started spraying my seed into her filling her up with my spunk. I felt her suddenly go limp as I slid my dick out of her and after checking her pulse I realized she had passed out. Somewhere in my brain a little voice said "Good time to leave dipshit before you get discovered." As I was getting dressed I had another brilliant thought. I picked up her ripped panties and put them in my pocket, grabbed a new pair out of her panty drawer and went to the night stand where she had her toys stashed. If you remember I had looked around the house before when they were gone so I knew where she hid her dildo. As I took it out of the drawer I saw it was almost 4am. I took her panties and wiped the crotch in the wet between her legs and on the mattress and tossed them to the foot of the bed. Then ever so gently I slid her dildo up inside her to cover it with our fluids, and even passed out her hips rocked up to receive the fake phallus. I then placed the dildo next to her out stretched hand. When I stood up from the bed I heard the front door close. When I was trying to figure out where to go I heard Jim coming down the hall. I only had one choice so I stepped to the bathroom door and waited. You see the bathroom off of the bedroom also opens into the hall so if Jim came into the bedroom first I would slip quietly into the hall through the bathroom and the reverse if he went into the bathroom first. As Jim stepped into the bedroom I backed into the bathroom and made my way to the hall. As I turned and started towards the garage I heard Jim open the blinds and say "Wow. Looks like someone couldn't wait for daddy to come home." When he saw Miranda on the bed all spread out like she was. I silently got out through the garage and back to my place without being discovered. Man did I sleep like a baby that night. He Never Knew Ch. 02 He never knew. But she sure did! If you have not read the previous tale, He never knew. And neither did she....?, then I suggest you do to get the back story for this one. Like I said in the previous story, this happened a few years back and is one of the most memorable times of my life. It involved my neighbor Jim and his bitchy wife Miranda. After the weekend and the memories of what had happened with Miranda I was looking forward to another relaxing day off on Monday. I had not seen Jim or Miranda since the night they had a fight because Jim had to go into work for an emergency and leave Miranda drunk and pissed at home. I knew I shouldn't have done what I did but in hind site I have to say, HELL YEAH, it was totally worth the risk. I was sitting on my back patio drinking a cup of coffee and reading the paper when I heard them leave for work. As I set on my patio reading I had finished my coffee and got up to go get another one and clean up my breakfast dishes. It was about 8:30 in the morning, sunny but not hot, just comfortable. I was relaxed back in my chair with some light workout pants on. As I lowered my paper to turn the page I almost jumped out of my skin because there stood Miranda on my back patio. Apparently she had come around the side of the house by the garage so I never heard her walk up. She was a vision, even this early, standing there in a yellow fitted Tee, a pair of kaki short shorts, flip-flop sandals and apparently no bra since I could just see a hint of her nipples trying to rise to the occasion. I felt my cock start to respond almost immediately. As my gaze made its way back up to her face, which was framed by her raven hair falling in loose curls down to just past her collar bones, I said "Holy crap Miranda you could give a guy a heart attack sneaking up on him like that!" Her expression never changed as she silently stood there not saying a word. Her stare and silence made my rapidly hardening dick reverse direction and start to deflate. I tried to get some response again when I said "You're kind of under dressed to be over here at my place while Jim is at work aren't you? And by the way why are you not at work today?" I glanced back down at her chest, I just couldn't help myself she has really nice tits, and noticed her nips seemed to be a little harder as she said "I didn't go to work because I thought we should talk and I don't recall my being under dressed bothering you the other night, did it Race?" My dick shrunk a little further. Then it dawned on me if she really thought it was me the other night then why had I not gotten a visit from the police or at the very least, a really pissed off Jim. The little man in the back of my mind was whispering "She didn't tell anyone about it shithead. Play dumb and deny everything!" "I didn't think you were under dressed when you went to dinner. Or are you referring to when you came out after getting home early to rip Jim a new one before he had to go into work?" "I was referring to later than that even when you paid a visit to my bedroom." Her nipples were defiantly harder at this point and I started to relax to the point my cock started to grow down my pant leg again. As I moved the paper to lay it aside and respond to her I noticed her eyes dart down to my crotch for an instant but I didn't let her know I saw this and thank God I had the presence of mind to lay the paper by my cell phone and nonchalantly press the record video button. You might be looking at the sky but it would record voice just fine too. Let the games begin! "You want to run that by me again darlin'?" "Oh get off it Race, I know it was you so don't be a prick. Jim was at work and the panties that were on the bed were not the ones I wore to bed. Did you keep the others as a souvenir?" So if she didn't call the police or tell Jim why was she here? "Why don't you come have a seat and lay it all out for me from the beginning?" She hesitated for a second before approaching the opposite side of the table to sit down. She looked at me and said in her most cocky attitude "So do I start from when I figured out it wasn't Jim that fucked me the other night or from when I first woke up as you started eating my pussy right after my first orgasm?" OK, there was some leverage to work with. "First off didn't Jim come home the other night and secondly you were pretty drunk to boot so I don't know if I would count on what you remember. Why don't you start from where ever you want to? I wouldn't mind hearing of your sexual exploits, in fact I would love to hear you tell me about you, how did you put it, getting fucked? But you start from where you want." I saw her shift in her seat a little bit and now there was a sign of not just hard nipples but some rising areola under that shirt too. "Well to put it plain and simple Race, Jim and the panties aside, I have plenty of reasons to think it was you who screwed me first the other night before Jim got home and found me naked and passed out with my dildo and a sloppy wet pussy and decided to help himself which is why I woke up the second time that night begging to be fucked." "To start with it had to be someone that was built like Jim because right at first I wasn't sure. Next the house wasn't broken into that I could find so someone had a key and I'm not stupid I know Jim gave you a key when we went on that long vacation. Also in 12 years of marriage Jim has never, and I mean NEVER, made me orgasm 3 times let alone pass out from it. And finally Jim does not under any circumstance eat pussy. He thinks that is beyond gross. The cologne was a nice touch though, it almost convinced me." I think my cock got harder just hearing her say that. And did I just hear those phrases right? Screwed her first? Before Jim got home? Woke up the second time that night begging to be fucked? She just gave me information to go along with the fact she obviously never told anyone that she was fucked by a stranger, in her house, in her marriage bed, while her husband was at work and she knew it wasn't him. What is it the kid gamers are saying nowadays? Oh yeah, pwnage! I will admit she had her reasoning down pat but I was going to try one more time to throw her off and put in doubts. "OK let's address those reasons Miranda." "1. Built like Jim, that would be what, an adult male of average height and weight, not overly muscular but not skinny with a slightly larger than average dick?" "2. He had a key, did you ever think maybe after you came out and yelled at Jim before he left you didn't get the door locked but you didn't find it like that in the morning because Jim came home through the front door and locked up before coming to bed?" At this point I saw her look down and start to get a thoughtful look on her face and her nipples had softened quite a lot. "3. You had multiple orgasms and best sex ever, three words: drunk; horny; anniversary." "4. Jim does not eat pussy, again three words: anniversary; wife; spice." "Do you suppose any of those are possibilities for explanations?" "You know Miranda it is pretty ballsy for you to come over and accuse me of something like this with our history." "Everyone knows you don't like me and never have, but to accuse me of raping you, well that seems harsh considering I have been nothing but nice to you and your family." Now she looked worried. "Race...I...oh God. I don't know what to say." Hook line and sinker. Like the lawyers say, reasonable doubt. "Your right I might have been blinded by my dislike of you." "Please accept my apologies Race. Can we just forget I was ever here?" AH HELL NO! I thought as I looked at her. Let's try and get those nipples back to full. As she started to stand I stopped her when I said "So what I want to know is this, if you knew it wasn't Jim fucking you the other night then why did you not tell him you thought I had raped you or better yet why am I not in jail? Why did you come over here today to see me Miranda? And dressed like that." as I looked at her over the rim of my cup while I sipped my coffee. There was fear in her eyes as she sank back down into the chair looking at me. She started to speak, "Well to be honest....", as I let my eyes slide down to her tits and triumphantly saw the peaks starting to rise again. When I set my coffee down and looked at her face again she was looking down at her hardening nipples. When she looked up and saw me looking at her I saw the bitch start to rear its head again. "That's none of your fucking business now is it? I think I'll just go and you can sit here and feel lucky you are not in jail after all." When she stood up to leave I made my move. "Please stop and listen to what I have to say Miranda, and to be blunt I won't ask twice." The fire was blazing in her eyes. It was time to pull it back to a smolder. "You know what I think, darlin'? I think you jumped to the conclusion it was me the other night, that by your own admission you allowed to fuck you so good and eat your pussy like Jim won't, even after you knew it was not your husband doing it. I also think that you dressed like that when you came over here because you really did enjoy having someone eat your cunt and you were hoping you could get it done again. I bet you are not even wearing panties are you?" There was confusion, hate, astonishment and a hint of lust in her eyes now. And we had twin peaks back again as well. "Is that close to how it is?" "Why would you think that?" "Well for starters you did not tell anyone what happened right?" "Correct." "So you didn't want anyone to know what happened. And yet you came to me, someone that everyone is aware of the fact that you do not like, and you know this so you tell me?" "Again, correct." "So you came to me because you could always blow it off if I told someone saying it was just me making up trash about you to get even for you not liking me. That sound about right?" "Maybe, so what?" As I stood up and picked up my paper and phone I said "Well you see dear here is the situation." I go around the table and stop in front of her. "Even if I did tell someone what you said and you deny it, that doesn't matter. You see it's not other people that would be the issue. The one's you don't want to hear this is your family. But do you really think that Jim is going to believe I was making this up just to ruin your reputation?" I leaned in close to her ear and said "You know he wouldn't believe that." and stood back up. Miranda never looked up. "I am going inside to my living room and wait. If you want to talk about this further then you are welcome to come in and talk." As I walked by her I stopped and whispered to her "And just for your information, I love to eat pussy. And I bet yours is juicy and tasty." then went on inside leaving her standing on the patio. Now being the single pervert that I am, I had spent quite a lot of money designing my living room, bedrooms and bathrooms. I put in a very sophisticated audio/video system which happens to include several hidden video cameras all over the house. So when I went in and left Miranda on the patio to decide I turned the system on and started the cameras recording, just in case. I relaxed back onto the couch, started a porn movie on my 50" flat screen TV and waited. I was watching a busty dark headed beauty deep throating a guy when Miranda stepped into the living room. I looked over at her and she was watching the movie but when she looked back at me and saw me looking at her she dropped her gaze to the floor at her feet. Already showing submissiveness, good, that might make it easier on her. "Come over here Miranda." As she walked over to me I muted the TV. She glanced at it then back to the floor. "Do you like what you saw?" "It's interesting enough." She said. It must have been pretty interesting if her nipples were any indication. "So do you want to try that or do you want to talk?" Her gaze snapped up at that question. She looked at me then at the TV then back to me. "Jim doesn't do that for me so I never did it for him. After all fair's fair, right?" "Well according to you I HAVE done that for you so what if I insist? After all fair's fair, right?" "B-But like you said I might have just blamed you for something that someone else did." "True. But someone did do it for you and you have no idea who it was so you can't pay him back. So why not reciprocate with me?" She shuffled in place a bit. "Hell darlin' I'll even go as far as to say if you ever do find out who it was I'll reciprocate to him for you if at all possible." She got a strange look on her face and said "Like you would hold to that promise." "Put it in writing and I'll sign it for you to keep. Like a legal contract." I felt safe giving this guarantee because I didn't think she would ever find out but even if she did I did say if at all possible and I can't suck my own dick after all. Yeah I know there are some freaks out there that can, but I ain't one. And NO, I have never tried to so I'm not 100% positive I can't. But hell to get her to give me head and hopefully more I would sure as hell try if she insisted. I saw her look at my crotch so I decided to push her a little. "Why don't you just take your T-shirt off and get more comfortable Miranda? Give your nipples some relief for God's sake." She looked up at me again. "I -- I don't think..." "So don't think and just do it. You know you want to." She licked her lips still staring at my dick. I saw her hands toy with the bottom of her shorts for a second then up a little to the bottom of her shirt. This was almost painful. She jumped when I said "Go on and take it off sweets." Not loud just a little more forcefully. But it worked. Her shirt started the slow rise up her body. As it reached her tits it stuck for a second then let go and was up and over her head and off. Her gaze never left my crotch the whole time. By God she had beautiful tits. She dropped her shirt in a chair beside her and just stood there. "Damn babe those are the most beautiful tits I have seen in forever." She glanced down at her hard nipples on a pair of breasts that only sagged a very little bit. Not bad after two kids and 30 plus years. She looked up at me and was blushing as she said "Thank you Race." "So, you never gave me an answer before." "I... just came over to talk to you." "Bullshit and that's not the question I meant. I know why you came over here and we're getting to that. What I am curious about is did you even wear panties knowing what you were coming over here for?" I let several seconds of silence pass by. "Well?" I said forcefully again. Her nipples looked like they were hard as diamonds. "no." was all I got and almost to quiet to hear. "A little louder when you answer my questions." "No, I didn't." "No you didn't what?" She gave me a look I couldn't quite guess. "No...Sir?" Holy crap, I got a sir? And it was all her reasoning. I was looking for more detail and she assumed I was wanting submissive. And she accepted it willingly on self-realization. It wasn't what I was looking for but hell I liked it. Let's keep that thinking. "Sir is very good. I like that. Yes keep calling me sir when you speak to me. But what I was asking for was more detail. No sir, what Miranda?" The look of 'shit that was a mistake' on her face was priceless. But she didn't argue. "No sir, I didn't wear panties over here." "Why is that sweet cheeks? Don't you think it is a little slutty for a married woman to show up at a single man's house in only a T-shirt and shorts with no underwear on at all?" "Yes sir I guess it is." Then she sniffed. "So why didn't you wear any panties over here?" She glanced down at the floor and said "I was hoping I could get my pussy eaten, ..sir." Then she looked back up at me without moving her head so she was looking at me under her eyebrows through her bangs and teary eyes. Damn sexy, kind of like a young girl pouting. Then she looked back down. "Well then my little... slutty housewife." That's when she let out a little whimper. "Why don't we work on getting that done then, OK?" There was a sharp intake of breath and somehow her nipples seemed to harden more. "First things first little darlin'. You need to take those shorts off so I can see you totally naked and see what I have to work with." She slowly moved her hands. She slid them around her hips to the front. She slowly pulled the top button through the hole. Then down to the next one, and the next one. That is when I saw the first glimpse of hair. After the next and final button was undone the top of her slit was visible. She truly hadn't worn panties. Her thumbs slid into her shorts and slowly back around her hips to push the waist down over her luscious ass. "Stop!" She froze. "Turn around as you push those shorts down slowly." She turned until she was facing away from me then slowly resumed pushing her shorts down. As they slid over her ass she started to bend at the waist. "Keep your knees straight and push them all the way to your ankles." Her shorts slid down as I gazed at her beautiful globes. Then her rosebud appeared followed closely by her cunt, which was almost dripping. She was getting off on this. When she was bent totally over with her shorts at her ankles it was a glorious sight. When she stepped first one foot out of her shorts then slowly the other one followed, her legs spread to allow room for them between her feet her pussy opened on its own ever so slightly allowing her inner lips to be visible. They were completely slick with her juice. I knew the camera behind me was getting an excellent view. After she stood back up and turned back around, her head still bowed, hands at her sides she said "What now sir?" "Now my little slut, you come over here and do what she" I pointed to the TV "is doing to her lover." She glanced at the TV and said "Yes sir." Then she moved between my legs and kneeled down. She reached to my waist and pulled my sweats down my legs and off of my feet. She then looked back up at me for a second before turning her eyes back to my stiff cock and lowering her head to unknowingly begin reciprocating for several nights earlier when I licked and sucked her pussy to orgasm. As her head began to bob up and down on my shaft I picked up my remote off of the couch and pressed the button that activated my cameras to show on the TV. I manipulated the camera watching from slightly above and behind Miranda to fill the TV screen. It almost appeared that I had just returned to the movie. It was very enjoyable to watch her on the TV as she serviced me. Her lips and tongue slid up and down my cock with such expertise I was having a hard time believing she did not do this regularly. I would have to find that out sometime in the future. As I watched her on the TV I noticed between her legs that she was fingering herself with the hand not fondling my shaft and balls. I slid my hands under her hair and bunched it up into one of my hands at the back of her head and said "You should put your other hand down there and pay attention to your clit as well slut." I felt her swallow as the head of my dick reached the entry of her throat and groan. Her mouth slid back up my shaft as her hand moved to between her legs. I could tell when she touched her clit because she bucked her hips and started to cum. As she was strumming her clit and jamming her fingers into her cunt while she had her orgasm I pressed my legs in against her arms pinning them below her and pressed her head down onto my cock. She took a deep breath just before my dick slid past the back of her mouth and down into her throat until her nose was buried in the hair above my cock. At that moment as her chin met my balls she had another orgasm. He Never Knew Ch. 02 I held her there for a few seconds then let her up off of my dick and she gasped in a big breath. I said "Get your ass up here and ride my dick slut!" She rose quickly and started to crawl onto my lap. "No, turn around and ride me with your back to me." She turned around and straddled my lap as I lined my dick up with her cunt. She moaned and shook as I slid into her cunt stretching it around my cock as she settled down into my lap." "My God that feels so good!" "Yes it does slut. Now lean back so I can play with your tits and clit." As she leaned back against me I slid my hands around and squeezed her tits while she rocked and rotated her hips squirming around on my dick. Her arms were raised and her hands were rubbing the back of my head as her head rested on my shoulder. She was panting when I slid a hand down to her crotch and rubbed her clit while the other squeezed and pinched her nipples. I looked at the TV again and new I wouldn't last much longer as I watched her riding me. I pinched her clit causing her to cum again. While she was starting to cum I whispered in her ear. "Look at the TV." When she did I pinched her clit again and asked her if she liked how she looked being a cheating married slut and riding my cock. She screamed "OH FUCK!" and started shaking with renewed orgasm as I blew my load up into her wet and willing cunt. After I finished her orgasm and she relaxed back to breathing steady I noticed that she had passed out again so I laid her over onto the couch. I got up, picked her up and carried her back to my bedroom. I placed her on my bed and covered her with a blanket. I then went to take a shower and contemplate where things stood with Miranda. I knew I had her between my cock and a hard place so I knew she would do whatever I asked her to do because of that. But I think I wanted more. I think I wanted her to want to do things for me because she couldn't get enough of sex with me. I didn't 'love' her or anything like that. And I most certainly didn't want to break up her life. I just wanted to be a small dark part of it for her. And with the way she responded to being a slutty submissive I think we could work that out. At least that's what I was hoping when she woke up after my shower. I suppose we will see. He Never Knew He Was... He Never Knew He Was Being Picked UpHe Never Knew He Was... It had been a tough week at work and I really needed a drink to get me relaxed again. I was not yet in the mood to head back to my apartment alone as always so I decided to head to a new bar I had heard about opening a couple of suburbs away. The place was pretty full when I walked in. Lots of others in suits obviously doing the same as me and winding down after the week. I ordered a drink and just stared at the crowd taking in the ambience. Suddenly a voice breaks my stare – hey this place is great isn't it. I turn my head to see a guy about my age (I am in my early 30s) raising his glass to me. I acknowledge him and we strike up a conversation . After chatting for a while we are both starting to lose our voices as the crowd has become very noisy. So Dave asks me if I want to head up to his place for another drink. With nothing else planned for the evening I accept the invitation and follow him on a short walk to his apartment. At this point I should tell you a little bit about me. I have always been considered a nice guy and very str8. I have had my share of girlfriends and sex – but nothing to get too excited about. I am 5'8 with dark hair and brown with a nice slim body. Dave was much the same as me only with blonde hair and he was a little taller and bigger than me. So we are in Dave's apartment enjoying our bourbon and coke when asks if I would like to watch a porno. Why not I say. Such is my sheltered life I have only ever seen rated R movies – so I am little shocked when a naked guy walks into the picture with a hard cock. I can't help but stare at it and suddenly notice that I am growing a little hard myself. The movie has two guys in it ravishing this woman. Suddenly I am aware that Dave has his hand on my leg and I am not sure what to do. Before I have any time to react he leans over and kisses me pushing his tongue into me. I break away and tell him that I am str8. Dave's just leans back and says – not any more. He pulls me up and starts to unbutton my shirt and then remove my pants. I can not move for some reason. I have never touched another guy before or even considered anything sexual with one and yet here I was being seduced by a guy and not resisting. Before long I was naked and as hard as I had ever been. "You like being naked for me don't you" says Dave. All I can do is nod as he quickly strips also. "Touch my cock as I touch yours" he orders. I am feeling my first cock and its amazing. I can feel it getting hard in my hands. "Suck me he says – take all my cock in your mouth" I look at him nervously but move down his body. I can hardly believe what I am doing. In the background I look at the TV and see the two guys doing something similar – this encourages me to go on. I lick his cock tasting his precum and then start to suck on it all. "Take me all in your mouth" orders Dave. Before long Dave is fucking my mouth – his cock is so hard. I am lost in the feeling when suddenly I notice his cock is starting to pulse. Before I can say anything he starts to cum – the first in my mouth an the rest all over my face. "How do you like your first taste of cum" ask Dave. "Oh wow this is so horny – I love it". "You suck like a pro – can't believe you have never been with a guy before". I tell him that its true. "Well the good news for you is that I always like to cum twice quickly" says Dave "The even better news is that this time I can going to make you lose your virgin ass". Dave crawls down on the floor between my legs and starts to lick my ass…it's all I can take I am so horny that I start to cum all over my chest. Dave scoops some of it up and rubs it into my ass. Then he takes my legs and pulls them over his shoulder and I feel his hard cock press against me. I know now I want him so badly. He senses this and pushes his cock in. A little at first and then harder and faster. He is fucking me now and once I am passed the initial pain I start to relax and enjoy the sensation of having him in me. I can hardly believe it when I start telling to fuck me. He works up a great rhythm and before long he announces he is about to cum. He pulls out and jerks a couple of times and I am covered in his load yet again. He then presses his body against mine as we kiss deeply sharing in his juices. As we regain out breath I tell him that was amazing and that was the best sex I have ever had. "Didn't you know I was trying tp pick you up at the bar for sex" asks Dave. "No way – that thought never entered my mind" I say. "Well I could tell you were a virgin but somehow I knew you were ready for this." I spent the night at Dave's and let him fuck me a couple more times before I left. He has some other exciting adventures planned for me – if I am game. I think I am. Let me know if you liked this story as I am a first time author. This is all from my imagination as I am as the story indicates a virgin when it comes to men. I hope one day thought that will change. He Never Knew She Was A Virgin I was an 18-year-old virgin when I met Spencer. I worked in a coffee shop in the centre of town and I often noticed him in there. He was tall, about 6ft with big chocolate brown eyes, cropped dark blonde honey coloured hair and a smile that would make the most devoted of lesbians rethink their sexual orientation. I noticed that he came in regularly mostly Saturdays and Sundays. I asked Ella, who also worked there, but full time, if he came in any other time. She replied that he never came in during the week. She smiled at me, raising a dark brown eyebrow. She always knew when I was interested in a man. Finally he came up to the counter, as soon as I asked what he wanted our eyes locked and I felt a shoot of electricity surge through my body to the tips of my toes. My pussy clenched and I felt myself becoming more wet, just by looking into those eyes! He ordered a cup of coffee and when he uttered the word 'Please' my nipples pinged erect. I watched his firm behind walk back to his table where he sat alone reading a magazine. I desperately wanted to reach down and rub my clit into a painful orgasm, I had never been so wet in my life, but I refrained, giving my nipple a gentle tweak as I adjusted my nametag. As I walked over towards him with his coffee he looked up and me and I knew he was watching my tits, jiggle inside their black satin cups. I smiled as I set down the cup, giving him a good view down my shirt. My tits ached, the creamy mounds with erect pink nipples, that past boyfriends said were so chewable, spilled out of my bra. I looked up into his eyes and he asked me if I wanted to go out sometime. I breathlessly said yes. So it went on, we met a few times, saw a movie and got to know one another. Pretty soon I realised I wanted him to make me scream with pleasure, and I had a plan... On a Friday my mother works nights so I had the perfect place and time. All I needed was him. I phoned Spencer at 9 and asked him to come round. From the tone of his voice he knew what was going to happen. When the doorbell rang I opened the front door wearing an almost see through shirt, a short black skirt with only a g-string underneath. He came in and we kissed, a hot liquid kiss. Our tongues thrashed around and we soon became breathless. I walked up the stairs, with Spencer behind. I knew he could see up my skirt and I couldn't resist giving him a little wiggle. In my bedroom I shut the door and lay on the bed. I could see his cock bulge in his jeans. I knew I wanted 2 taste every bit of him and I would. He lay over me, fingers unbuttoning my shirt. Losing patience he ripped the fabric, my tits loomed out at him, full and creamy. He bent his head and licked the nipples, sucking on them and making me cry out in pleasure. Moving his hand down he finally touched my pussy, running his fingers up and down the slippery slit. I was crying out softly, face-flushed red. He took his fingers out of me without touching my burning clit. He looked me in the eye as he sucked the juices from his fingers, grinning as I moaned with frustration. Then he tore my skirt off with such force that the sides ripped. My ass juddered and pussy lips shuddered with the brute force of it all. Spencer brought his head to my opening, still concealed by the flimsy g-string. He licked me in one long stroke and I gasped. 'Yes! Don't stop! God!' I moaned louder and louder as the licking became faster and faster. Reaching down I pinched my nipples and groaned. He finally released my pussy from its prison and tongued my clit hard. I started coming as he lapped up my juices, also probing me with his fingers. Before I knew it pussy juice had washed all over Spencer's face, and from his expression I could tell he loved it. 'That was fucking amazing' I breathed, rubbing my inner thighs. 'Suck me off you dirty slut' He dirty talked, it just made me horny again. Looking at his impressive cock, I smiled. 'Sure' I whispered. I licked his throbbing dick in long strokes from base to head, finally covering the purple head with my hot wet mouth. Caressing his hairy balls with my hands, no one would ever guess I was a virgin. I sucked harder as Spencer gasped faster. I took his entire 8 inch into my mouth as he gasped out 'Fuck!' and shot out hot creamy spunk into my mouth. I swallowed it all down, the salty liquid teasing me to an aching peak. 'I wanna fuck you' I gasped as I rolled onto my back, opening my legs to reveal my hairless, glistening pussy. I felt his cock tip at the entrance, this was it. I wanted him shoving deep. 'Fuck me NOW' I screamed, and he obliged. He thrust so hard I didn’t notice the pain that was supposed to come. He fucked me so hard and deep I cried out his name over and over. He palmed and squeezed my tits, making me shriek in pleasure. Pretty soon I started to come again, and I felt Spencer's body tense. He cried out as I did, spilling his hot jizz into my clenching wet pussy. I gasped as he withdrew and licked the come off my outer lips with his hot tongue. After he turned me over and looked at my pert ass cheeks. 'Well..?' I asked, a smile teasing my lips. 'Get to it!' He Never Knew It would be a great weekend of relaxing and remembering. I did not see Jim or Miranda for the rest of the weekend. It would be Monday before I saw either of them but when I did it would be one BIG surprise. But that is another story for another time.