Straight Male / 35
I was shopping last Saturday in a local club when I saw this gal looking over some items. She had her back to me and I thought it was a gal I knew so I stood and stared until she turned around. When she did turn it wasn't who I thought so I said, "I'm sorry, I wasn't stalking you, I thought you were Darlene". She smiled and said, "No, I'm not Darlene but I can be Darlene until Darlene comes" and laughed. We struck up a friendly conversation. She was as cute as a bugs ear. I learned she was from out of town and was staying at a motel not far from this store. She was shopping for microwavable items to get her through the weekend. Her room did have a microwave.
So, since I had nothing in my basket yet I asked if she would be interested in a drink in the stored small concession. She accepted so we went there. She preferred a cold drink so I ordered 2 Dr Peppers. We sat and chatted and as it turned out I did know some people who she also knew from her home town. I used to be a traveling salesperson and had some clients there. I named over a few and when I mentioned this one lady she laughed and asked if I had got any from her, she is known as the town whore. I told her I had not but it opened the door for more sexual talk. She asked if I was married and I said, "Not anymore." She asked what I meant by that and I explained that I was sterile and could not get my wife pregnant but she didn't know that and she wound up pregnant. When I accused her of cheating she got mad and denied it. Of course I knew better, so this led to one fight after another and we ended up divorced. She agreed that was probably the best way to handle it. She admitted she also was divorced but was not from the same problem. She said "she was always a sex addict and he was never in the mood so we divorced. I suspected that he was gay but couldn't prove it other than he constantly hung out late with other guys. I never accused it because I knew it would cause nothing but trouble if he wasn't". She said she had some pictures in her room if I wanted to drop by and see them, maybe I would recognize some.
So, she checked out and I followed her to her motel. I did prove I was a gentleman and carried her groceries in for her. Once in and with the groceries stowed away in the cabinet by and over the microwave she got the pictures from a suitcase but left the suitcase open on her bed. I sat down and looked at the pictures. I did not recognize anyone but I did notice she had some very revealing, shear, nighties in her suitcase. I laughed and asked, "Did you intentionally leave those in view just for me to see??" She picked up a pair of panties and bra, see through type and smiled and asked if I'd love to see her with them on. I smiled and said I'd much rather see her with them off. She came over, got on her knees beside me on the couch, rubbed the panties in my face, kissed me big time on my lips and said, "That can happen also." She began hugging on me and kissing me and I knew right then she wasn't BS'ing when she said she was a sex addict. She was rubbing her tits in my face and I was trying to bite her nipples through her blouse and bra. She laughed, pulled her tits up out of the bra and with a low cut blouse they were in plain view so I began sucking and kissing them. This was right down her alley because she began moaning and pressing them into my face, almost smothering me. I had on a thin Duke Blue Devils shirt so she slide her hand underneath and began pinching my man tit nipple. When I indicated I liked that although it was hurting me she then slide her hand dow over my crotch and looked at me and smiled and said, "Is that a gun or are you just glad to see me??" An old saying from a TV lady comedienne. I said, "Both, I'm glad to see you plus I can shoot you full with that thing." She liked that and then put a real powerful kiss on my lips with her tongue fighting with my tongue. We began stripping each other down to our birthday suits. I couldn't get over it. All I could think was, "Her ex must have been gay because I thought my ex had the most beautiful body in the world but this gal was running a close second. She wasn't shaven but was clipped very short, no heavy bush. I immediately went to her tits with my mouth and my hand between her legs massaging her clit and fingering her pussy. She was a pain to hold. I thought she was going to escape my man handling. She did suggest we get on the bed. Once there she immediately went down on me and began giving me a wonderful blow job. I couldn't wait, I reciprocated by burrowing my face between her legs and my tongue went inside her pussy while my fingers were massaging her clit. I soon reversed this, sticking my fingers insde her puss and massaging her G-Spot while licking and sucking her clit. I knew this was well satisfying her as she was moaning, wiggling, squirmind and taking amy hard dick as deep inside her mouth as she could. Let me tell you, er were in hogs heaven. I know she had many orgasms but I kept trying to hold off, wanting to fuck her wonderful tasting pussy although it was hard to make that decision. I think she was happy for me to pull out of her mouth, not because I didn't like her lips and tongue giving it a work out, but because she has had so my orgasms she was almost ready to call it quits. So when I did pull out, change positions, she threw her legs way up, almost over my shoulders and guided my dick between her pussy lips and I stuck it as far in as I could get it. She just shivered and pulled my head down so our lips met and we received each others love juices in our mouth. It was exciting. She would french kiss me and tell me to fuck her hard. She wanted me to shoot my warm cum deep inside her because I had already told her that I was sterile and no danger of impregnating her. Even after I did cum deep inside her she continued to lay there and milk all the cum, my last drop, out.
Now, after this we lay together side by side all hugged up. She asked me if I could come back the next morning, Sunday, and I confessed that she had just fucked a real christian and I must attend church or they would send a search party out looking for me, thinking I had to be lying somewhere dead or a serious injury. She did ask me which church I attend.
Now, she got up, went into the bathroom and returned with a wet wash cloth and a towel. She did a wonderful job cleaning me and would kiss the head periodically. I thought surely I would get another erection but also knew I had to get out of there. I had shopping to do and other chores to do. Remember, it was Saturday, one of my days of rest. LOL.
Okay, so yesterday I arose a little early, did my 5 S's, Shit, Shave, Shower, Shine my shoes and Snack. Then I was off to church.
I couldn't get my mind off the afternoon before but let's face it, I was on my way to church. After arriving, receiving the morning program and sayin GOD BLESS YOU to most of my friends, I took my seat on the rear pew. Seems everyone knew and would reserve that back pew for me. I sat, looked threw my program at who is celebrating anniversaries and/or birthdays, plus what songs we will be singing, I felt a hand on my shoulder. I looked up and, surprise, there stood the gal I spent the afternoon with the day prior. She smiled, I stood and allowed her to be seated by me. Let me see, what was the sermon about?? I don't remember. My mind was on this gal by my side. So the services began. After one hymn the pastor welcomed all and allowed us to turn and shake hands with fellow attendants. Everyone was curious at who the doll was with my. I lied (Forgive me Lord) that it was my sister visiting me. Most smiled as though they were thinking, "You lying mother fucker." lol. So, as services continued, she took a note pad and starting writing. I though she was making notes of the books, chapter, and verses the pastor was quoting. When she finished she handed the note to me. I read it, she didn't ask, she told me that after the services were were to have a quick snack at some restaurant and then we were spending the rest of the day in her motel room repeating the day before. Just thinking about that I guess I was beginning to show mu new erection. She grabbed a song book, smiled and laid it on my lap, covering my showcase.
So, we did, after the sermon, went to a fast food restaurant for a snack and then to her motel room. I'm not going to get involved here. I'll let you use your imagination but it went lots farther than the afternoon before. I know as she awakened this AM she thanked her GOD for the weekend, she was really well satisfied. I know it was exactly that way for me this morning.
I did get her address and I'll assure you, If I feel like it and she doesn't show in my town soon she will hear my knock on her door. I don't know what kind of work she does, if any, but I have already started dreaming of her selling her home, quiting her job and moving in with me. I'm sure I can get her employment in the company I work for. But, things, sex wise, will have to slow down. I'm sure neither of us can live through many weekends like we just had. LOL.
So, since I had nothing in my basket yet I asked if she would be interested in a drink in the stored small concession. She accepted so we went there. She preferred a cold drink so I ordered 2 Dr Peppers. We sat and chatted and as it turned out I did know some people who she also knew from her home town. I used to be a traveling salesperson and had some clients there. I named over a few and when I mentioned this one lady she laughed and asked if I had got any from her, she is known as the town whore. I told her I had not but it opened the door for more sexual talk. She asked if I was married and I said, "Not anymore." She asked what I meant by that and I explained that I was sterile and could not get my wife pregnant but she didn't know that and she wound up pregnant. When I accused her of cheating she got mad and denied it. Of course I knew better, so this led to one fight after another and we ended up divorced. She agreed that was probably the best way to handle it. She admitted she also was divorced but was not from the same problem. She said "she was always a sex addict and he was never in the mood so we divorced. I suspected that he was gay but couldn't prove it other than he constantly hung out late with other guys. I never accused it because I knew it would cause nothing but trouble if he wasn't". She said she had some pictures in her room if I wanted to drop by and see them, maybe I would recognize some.
So, she checked out and I followed her to her motel. I did prove I was a gentleman and carried her groceries in for her. Once in and with the groceries stowed away in the cabinet by and over the microwave she got the pictures from a suitcase but left the suitcase open on her bed. I sat down and looked at the pictures. I did not recognize anyone but I did notice she had some very revealing, shear, nighties in her suitcase. I laughed and asked, "Did you intentionally leave those in view just for me to see??" She picked up a pair of panties and bra, see through type and smiled and asked if I'd love to see her with them on. I smiled and said I'd much rather see her with them off. She came over, got on her knees beside me on the couch, rubbed the panties in my face, kissed me big time on my lips and said, "That can happen also." She began hugging on me and kissing me and I knew right then she wasn't BS'ing when she said she was a sex addict. She was rubbing her tits in my face and I was trying to bite her nipples through her blouse and bra. She laughed, pulled her tits up out of the bra and with a low cut blouse they were in plain view so I began sucking and kissing them. This was right down her alley because she began moaning and pressing them into my face, almost smothering me. I had on a thin Duke Blue Devils shirt so she slide her hand underneath and began pinching my man tit nipple. When I indicated I liked that although it was hurting me she then slide her hand dow over my crotch and looked at me and smiled and said, "Is that a gun or are you just glad to see me??" An old saying from a TV lady comedienne. I said, "Both, I'm glad to see you plus I can shoot you full with that thing." She liked that and then put a real powerful kiss on my lips with her tongue fighting with my tongue. We began stripping each other down to our birthday suits. I couldn't get over it. All I could think was, "Her ex must have been gay because I thought my ex had the most beautiful body in the world but this gal was running a close second. She wasn't shaven but was clipped very short, no heavy bush. I immediately went to her tits with my mouth and my hand between her legs massaging her clit and fingering her pussy. She was a pain to hold. I thought she was going to escape my man handling. She did suggest we get on the bed. Once there she immediately went down on me and began giving me a wonderful blow job. I couldn't wait, I reciprocated by burrowing my face between her legs and my tongue went inside her pussy while my fingers were massaging her clit. I soon reversed this, sticking my fingers insde her puss and massaging her G-Spot while licking and sucking her clit. I knew this was well satisfying her as she was moaning, wiggling, squirmind and taking amy hard dick as deep inside her mouth as she could. Let me tell you, er were in hogs heaven. I know she had many orgasms but I kept trying to hold off, wanting to fuck her wonderful tasting pussy although it was hard to make that decision. I think she was happy for me to pull out of her mouth, not because I didn't like her lips and tongue giving it a work out, but because she has had so my orgasms she was almost ready to call it quits. So when I did pull out, change positions, she threw her legs way up, almost over my shoulders and guided my dick between her pussy lips and I stuck it as far in as I could get it. She just shivered and pulled my head down so our lips met and we received each others love juices in our mouth. It was exciting. She would french kiss me and tell me to fuck her hard. She wanted me to shoot my warm cum deep inside her because I had already told her that I was sterile and no danger of impregnating her. Even after I did cum deep inside her she continued to lay there and milk all the cum, my last drop, out.
Now, after this we lay together side by side all hugged up. She asked me if I could come back the next morning, Sunday, and I confessed that she had just fucked a real christian and I must attend church or they would send a search party out looking for me, thinking I had to be lying somewhere dead or a serious injury. She did ask me which church I attend.
Now, she got up, went into the bathroom and returned with a wet wash cloth and a towel. She did a wonderful job cleaning me and would kiss the head periodically. I thought surely I would get another erection but also knew I had to get out of there. I had shopping to do and other chores to do. Remember, it was Saturday, one of my days of rest. LOL.
Okay, so yesterday I arose a little early, did my 5 S's, Shit, Shave, Shower, Shine my shoes and Snack. Then I was off to church.
I couldn't get my mind off the afternoon before but let's face it, I was on my way to church. After arriving, receiving the morning program and sayin GOD BLESS YOU to most of my friends, I took my seat on the rear pew. Seems everyone knew and would reserve that back pew for me. I sat, looked threw my program at who is celebrating anniversaries and/or birthdays, plus what songs we will be singing, I felt a hand on my shoulder. I looked up and, surprise, there stood the gal I spent the afternoon with the day prior. She smiled, I stood and allowed her to be seated by me. Let me see, what was the sermon about?? I don't remember. My mind was on this gal by my side. So the services began. After one hymn the pastor welcomed all and allowed us to turn and shake hands with fellow attendants. Everyone was curious at who the doll was with my. I lied (Forgive me Lord) that it was my sister visiting me. Most smiled as though they were thinking, "You lying mother fucker." lol. So, as services continued, she took a note pad and starting writing. I though she was making notes of the books, chapter, and verses the pastor was quoting. When she finished she handed the note to me. I read it, she didn't ask, she told me that after the services were were to have a quick snack at some restaurant and then we were spending the rest of the day in her motel room repeating the day before. Just thinking about that I guess I was beginning to show mu new erection. She grabbed a song book, smiled and laid it on my lap, covering my showcase.
So, we did, after the sermon, went to a fast food restaurant for a snack and then to her motel room. I'm not going to get involved here. I'll let you use your imagination but it went lots farther than the afternoon before. I know as she awakened this AM she thanked her GOD for the weekend, she was really well satisfied. I know it was exactly that way for me this morning.
I did get her address and I'll assure you, If I feel like it and she doesn't show in my town soon she will hear my knock on her door. I don't know what kind of work she does, if any, but I have already started dreaming of her selling her home, quiting her job and moving in with me. I'm sure I can get her employment in the company I work for. But, things, sex wise, will have to slow down. I'm sure neither of us can live through many weekends like we just had. LOL.
