Sherry and Paul, the guy who owned the real estate office, finished their redecorating and sat down to relax and opened a bottle of wine.
“Looks good!" said Paul as he poured them both a glass of wine from the bottle they had been drinking from as they worked.
“Yeah, I like it." said Sherry and they clinked glasses before drinking. He topped off her glass for her and toasted her.
“You could have been an interior decorator." said Paul.
“Thank you.” They both took another swallow of wine. “Whew, if I drink anymore, I won’t be able to drive home.” He topped off her glass again. “No, no, really, I’ve had too much already.”
“It’ll just go bad if we don’t drink it." said Paul. He checked his watch. “I’ve got time to sober up before I go to the game tonight.”
“You mean the World Series?” said Sherry.
“Yeah. Should be a hell of a game.”
“I would love to get my husband a ticket to the series." She took another sip of wine.
“Tickets are hard to come by." said Paul.
”Tell me about it, I’ve been trying for three weeks.” She took another swallow of wine and shook her head. “Whew, I think I’m getting *****.”
“I have an extra ticket, actually, but I’m going to sell it to a guy I know. He’s giving me seven hundred bucks for it." said Paul.
“Oh, wow... yeah, that’s way out of my price range." said Sherry.
“How badly do you want a ticket?” said Paul
“Oh, I’d love to get one. My husband would be thrilled, but like I said, I can’t afford seven hundred dollars.”
“It wouldn’t have to be money." said Paul as his eyes flitted over Sherry’s big tits concealed beneath her silk blouse..
“No? Would you trade something for it? I could... I don’t know... maybe decorate your house?“
“I was thinking of something a little more exciting."
“Like what?” said Sherry.
“How about a blowjob?"
Sherry laughed. “Watch it, mister.”
“Why not? Nobody would know. Take what, ten minutes? No big deal. You’ve sucked cock before, haven’t you?”
“Are you serious?? I don’t cheat on my husband." said Sherry.
“This isn’t cheating... I mean... it’s a business transaction. I have something you want, you have something I want. Besides, like you said, these tickets are almost impossible to get.”
“I know, but I could never do that." said Sherry.
“It’s just a blowjob. Nobody would ever know. And think of how thrilled your husband would be.” said Paul.
“I can’t believe we’re having this conversation. No. I can’t." said Sherry.
“Okay, let me ask you. How many guys have you done it for?”
“You mean...”
“Yeah. How many guys have you gotten on your knees for?”
Sherry laughed. “That’s none of your business.”
“Well, I’m guessing it’s quite a few. I mean, you have a really sexy mouth. Perfect DSLs." said Paul.
“What are DSLs?” asked Sherry.
“Dick sucking lips." said Paul. “Pardon my French. But you do. You’ve got the sexiest mouth I’ve ever seen. Beautiful smile and nice full lips... I mean, every guy you’ve ever dated must have wanted you to blow them.”
“Oh, my God, stop it!” laughed Sherry before she took another sip of wine.
“So, seriously how many guys have you done?”
“Will you stop?”
“More than five?”
Sherry looked away and shook her head. “I’m not answering that.”
“My point is, one more cock won’t make a difference, right? I mean, first of all, no one will ever know you did it and second of all, think of how thrilled your husband will be when you hand him a world series ticket. I’m guessing he would be forever grateful, am I right?”
“I’m sure he would be. But not if he knew I had to suck someone’s cock to get it." said Sherry.
“But that’s what I’m saying. He would never know! I mean, who would tell him? Not me, that’s for sure. And certainly not you. Am I right?”
Sherry looked down at the wine in her glass and thought about it. She had a sly little smile on her face. She looked up at him and took a deep breath and let it out in a whoosh. Paul could tell he was close to getting her to say yes.
“You said he’s never been to a world series, right? “
“No, never.”
“This could very well be his only shot at it.”
“Oh, God." she whispered.
“C’mon. It’ll take five minutes. No one will ever know”
“How could I be sure of that?”
Paul felt his cock hardening in his pants. She was considering it. “I would be crazy to tell anyone. I mean... I don’t need that kind of gossip floating around my office Me taking advantage of my employees. That’s the last thing I’d want.
Sherry took another sip of wine and looked around for a couple of seconds. “How about if I just used my hand and jack you off?”
“Oh, c’mon... ” said Paul.
“I can’t blow you." said Sherry. “That’s just... too much.”
“Okay." said Paul.
“Really? I mean... .I can’t believe I’m doing this.”
“So you jack a guy off... not a big deal, right?”
“You have to swear you’ll never tell anyone." said Sherry.
“Hey, I told you, that’s not my style. Besides, if I should ever get stupid enough to tell anyone I’d always be worried they might tell your husband and I do not want to get on his bad side, ya know?”
“I can’t believe I’m gonna do this." said Sherry.
“Fabulous. Here, let me put the closed sign up, and just lock the door.” Paul hurried over to the window and put the sign up, then lowered the blinds, before moving to the door and flipping the deadbolt . He turned to smile at Sherry. He grabbed his crotch, tightening his pants over his erection. “See? You made me hard just talking about it.”
“Wow." said Sherry as she gauged the size of his cock.
“Yeah, it’s big. You like them big? Most women do.”
“It’s like tits for men, I guess. Bigger is better." said Sherry.
“You got that right. Here, let me put a cushion down.” Paul took a cushion off a chair beside the door and put on the floor in front of Sherry. She swallowed the last of her wine and started to kneel down and he stopped her. “Wait, let me see those tits.” He reached to unbutton her blouse and she put her hands over his to stop him.
“No, let’s just do it... with my clothes on." said Sherry.
“Oh, cmon. You have to let me see those big tits. That’s always part of a handjob, isn’t it? Have you ever jacked a guy off without showing your tits?” He started unbuttoning her blouse and she just rolled her eyes..
“Oh, my." she said.
He pulled her blouse open and she glanced down at her tits. They were only half covered by her lace trimmed bra and when he put his hands over them they bulged out over the top.
“Fuck, these are gorgeous!” he gasped. “What size bra do you wear?”
“36 double D." said Sherry and felt herself flush with pride. She liked being admired.
He pulled her bra down and her boobs surged forth, her thick nipples starting to swell. He put his hands over her tits and squeezed. “Oh, man, I figured you had a great set of jugs, but these are spectacular.”
Sherry felt a little tingle between her legs and her nipples thickened under his palms as he massaged her tits.
“I have to suck these." said Paul as he leaned down and put his lips over her left breast, sucking the turgid nipple into his mouth. She gasped with the pleasure it gave her and leaned back a little to watch him squeeze and suck her tits. He went back and forth on them until her nipples were rock hard. After a couple of minutes he stepped back, letting her boobs drop and unzipped his pants before reaching in and pulling his thick hard cock out.
Sherry looked down at his cock and took a quick breath. It was long and thick and the bulbous head protruded from Paul’s fist as he jacked himself off. He opened his hand to give her a better look.
“You like it?” he said, smile on his face.
“It’s big." whispered Sherry.
“You ever suck one this big?”
Sherry shook her head and said. “Whew. Not for awhile, no.”
“When was the last time you had one like this?”
“Not for awhile." she said.
“C’mon…just kneel down here... .and suck me off.”
“We agreed I would make you cum with my hand." said Sherry.
“Okay, if that’s what you want." said Paul. Sherry let him push her down to her knees in front of him and his cock pulsed in front of her face.
“Play with it." he said.
Sherry reached up and wrapped her hand around his thick meat. She squeezed it and started stroking him. “Wow... ” she whispered.
“Ummm, nice." said Paul as he reached down to cup one of her breasts, thumbing the nipple.
Sherry squeezed the big cock in her hand and a clear bubble of precum appeared at the tip. It hung there, heavy and thick. Paul put his hand on the back of her head and pulled her closer to his cock.
“Kiss it." said Paul. “C’mon... lick it.”
“No. I’m not going to blow you." she said.
“That’s fine." said Paul. “Just kiss it. C’mon, just kiss the head. It’ll help me cum faster.”
His cock was less than an inch from her face and she let him press the head to her lips. She felt the bubble o f cum being smear her lips as she kissed his cock. She kissed it three times and leaned back. She licked his juices off her lips and he moaned. “Oh, fuck, that felt good. You look really hot with your lips on my cock.”
She tilted his cock up to look at it as she jacked him off. “Goodness, this is a big cock.”
“You like it, don’t you? You like that hot juice. He pushed her hand off his cock and squeezed his thick meat to produce another bubble of precum.
“Lick it." he whispered.
“No." she said.
“C’mon, you know you want to. Just lick it and then jack me off. I’ll cum right away.”
Sherry let out a sigh and leaned in to lick the bubble of cum off his cock. She drew it into her mouth and moaned.
“Oh, yeah, you liked that... you know you did. Do it again.”
Sherry let her tongue tickle the underside of his cock head and felt it pulse. She ran her tongue around and around the head five or six times then leaned back, breathless. “That’s all." she breathed. She jacked him off, her hand moving rapidly up and down on his thick cock.
He stopped her, and pushed her hand away, taking his cock in his own hand again. He grabbed a handful of her hair and held her there while he began rubbing the head of his cock around on her lips, and then all over her face. She turned away and said, “Don’t." but he kept sliding his cock around on her smooth flesh, and then found her lips with it.
“Suck it, Sherry. You know you want to. Blow me. You’ll like it. Those lips of yours were meant for sucking cock. I’ll bet you’ve given a lot of blowjobs, haven’t you? First time I saw you I thought how great it would be to have you on your knees in front of me, sucking my cock. Those big tits and that mouth... c’mon, you want it... you know you want it... suck it.” He pushed his cock against her lips and she opened her mouth to take it. “Oh, fuck, yes!” he moaned. ‘Oh, yeah, suck it... fuck yes... blow me, Sherry. Make me cum.”
Sherry looked up at him as fucked her mouth. He had his hands on her tits, squeezing them, thumbing her nipples. She closed her eyes and moaned as she felt her pussy getting wet. “Oh, shit... oh, man... lick the head... tongue it." said Paul. Sherry slid her mouth off his cock and let her tongue tease the swollen head. “Oh, yeah, that’s good. So fucking good.” She squeezed his cock and another bubble of pre-cum oozed from the head of his cock. She lapped at it with her tongue and drew it into her mouth.
“Ummmm." moaned Sherry as she ran her tongue around the head again.
“Suck my balls." said Paul. Sherry licked her way down to his balls, and held his cock straight up so she could get her mouth around his scrotum. She had trouble getting it into her mouth because his balls were so big., but once she did she held them gently in her mouth and tried to work her tongue around on them. He watched her in awe. “Goddam, Sherry, you are the best... ” he moaned.
She let his ball sack drop from her mouth and licked her way back up his shaft before taking his dick in her mouth again. “Oh, yeah." he moaned as she bobbed her head up and down on his cock. He had both hands resting on top of her head, guiding her, wanting her to keep a steady rhythm. “Yeah, oh, yeah, suck it." he moaned. Sherry looked up at him and saw his face contorted with pleasure. It made her even wetter knowing how much pleasure she was giving him. He pulled her off of his cock, and said, “You like it?”
She nodded her head and said, “Yes.” He took his cock from her, holding it in his own hand as he slapped it gently back and forth across her face.
“You ever blow one this big before?”
“No." she said.
“How many guys have you sucked?”
“I don’t know. A few.”
“How many... ball park figure.”
“I don’t know... ” She said.
“More than five?”
“Yes, she breathed.
“Ten?”
“Yes.”
“More than ten?”
She nodded.
“Oh, fuck, you are hot! You like it, don’t you? Having a big cock in your mouth.”
She caught his cock with her mouth and took it to the back of her throat.
“Umhm." she moaned around his dick.
“ How many since you’ve been married?”
She slid her mouth off his cock and licked the head. “None of your business."
He pressed his cock to her mouth again and she let him push it in. He held her with both hands and fucked her mouth. “You’re hot as hell, Sherry, and I’m going to give you a nice load to remember me by.” Sherry moaned as he fucked her mouth and then he was cumming. Thick spurts of hot cum flooded her mouth and made her gag as she tried to swallow. “Oh, fuck yes!” he yelled. He pistoned his hips as he fucked her face and emptied his balls. He slumped back, dragging his long thick cock out of her mouth, and she coughed up a thick glob of sperm. It slid down over her lower lip, down her chin and hung there in a long thick string. He brought his cock up and gathered the cum hanging there and wiped it around on her lips and chin. “Yeah, baby... what a good little cocksucker you are. He wiped his spermy cock around and around on her face, and then stepped back to admire her. “Fantastic.”
“That was a lot of cum." said Sherry as she tried to swallow again and keep it down. She shook her head. “Whew.” She said.
“Want me to make you cum?” said Paul.
“No." said Sherry, shaking her head.
“C’mon, you’re probably wet as hell. Let me play with your pussy.”
“Oh, God... ” whispered Sherry.
“C’mere." said Paul, pulling her to her feet. He reached to unbutton her slacks and she tried to push his hands away.
“Don’t” she whispered.
“Relax. Let me make you cum." said Paul.
She let him pull her slacks down and slide his hand inside her panties.
“Don’t... I can’t... ” she moaned.
“It’s okay." he said as he slid his fingers through the wetness between her pussy lips. “You are so fucking wet." said Paul . He slid his middle finger up her cunt and she let out a yelp.
“Stop." she groaned.
“I’m going to make you cum." said Paul.
“Hurry." she moaned. “Do it.”
He finger fucked her for about a minute, then slid his finger out of her pussy and found her clit. He massaged it gently and her hips humped back and forth as though she were being fucked.
“Oh, oh, oh, oh." moaned Sherry.
He knew she was close to cumming and stopped rubbing her clit.
“Don’t stop." she pleaded.
“Tell me." she said.
“What... ?” she groaned.
“Have you sucked off anyone else since you’ve been married... besides your husband?”
“No." she gasped.
“Don’t lie to me, Sherry." he grinned. “C’mon…have you?”
She pushed her hips into his hand. “Make me cum.”
He teased her clit with his middle finger and she gasped. Then he stopped.
“Do it, don’t stop... do it... ” she moaned.
“Tell me the truth." whispered Paul.
“Yes." gasped Sherry.
“Yes, what?”
“Yes, I’ve sucked guys off... ”
“Since you’ve been married?”
“Yes.”
He slid his middle finger up her pussy again and she shivered. “Make me cum.”
“How many?”
“What?”
“How many guys?”
She let out a heavy sigh, and moaned. “Please... ”
“How many?”
“I don’t... .four... I think... ”
“You’re not sure?” He slid his finger back and forth in her cunt.
“No... I... five. Five guys.”
“Really? You’re a hot little slut, aren’t you?”
“Yes." she moaned.
“You blow them and fuck them?”
“Just... just blowjobs... and one guy fucked me.”
“You sucked them all off?”
“Yes.”
“Your husband know?”
“No.”
“Who were they?”
“Don’t... just make me cum... ”
He slid his finger out of her cunt and found her clit again.
“Yes!” she squealed. He stroked her clit a few times then stopped.
“Nooo." she groaned.
“Who were they?”
Sherry almost sobbed with need. “An old boyfriend... and... and a guy I worked with when I was a secretary.”
“Who else?”
“A... a guy I met at the gym... ”
“Who else?”
“A guy I sold a house to.”
“And... ”
“A guy in my yoga class. “
“You gave them all blowjobs?”
“Yes.”
“More than once?”
“Yes.“
“Which one did you fuck?”
“The guy in my yoga class. I let him fuck me in his car.”
“Just once?”
“No. Sometimes I would go to his apartment and let him fuck m.”
“You still do it with him?”
“No. I stopped because he... ”
“Because he what?”
“He made me fuck his roommate.”
“Wow. He made you>”
"We were doing it in his apartment, and his roommate just walked in and he was naked and they made me suck his cock, and then they took turns fucking me.”
“Oh, shit...
“They ****** you?”
“Yes. They made me suck them off and they fucked me. They fucked my ass.”
“They both fucked your ass?”
“Yes... both of them... they took turns with me.”
“Oh, shit." said Paul. “They cum in you”
“Yes.”
“You like having a cock up your ass?”
“Yes." moaned Sherry. “Now make me cum!”
“Turn around." said Paul, as he took her by the shoulders and turned her so that he could force her up against a desk.
“Don’t... what are you doing?” gasped Sherry.
“You got me hard again, babe, I need to fuck that hot cunt.”
He tore her panties to one side and put his hand in the small of her back, pressing her down over the desk, her big tits mashed against the top of it. “Hold still." he gasped.
“Don’t... I can’t... .”
He placed the tip of his cock against her sloppy wet pussy and shoved it in. She gasped and let out a yell. “Oh, shit!”
He fucked her hard, pistoning his hips, slamming his cock deep within her pussy. Her ass jumped with each thrust and her tits were bouncing. She let out little yelps each time he fucked into her. “Fuck me! Fuck me!” she squealed. He felt his balls tighten and knew he was close to cumming. He pulled his thick cock from her pussy and spread her cheeks with both hands so he could find her asshole. He slid his cock, moistened with her juices around on her butthole and she looked over her shoulder at him. “What are you doing?”
“I’m gonna try that tight ass... hang on... ”
He squeezed the head of his cock past her tight sphincter and her head snapped back. “Noo, don’t... oh, God, don’t... you’re too big!”
He pushed into her, his cock sinking into her another inch. She arched her back and let loose a high keening noise. “Noooooooo!” He pushed into her further, his cock halfway up her ass. She gasped for air. He reached around to find her clit with his fingers and tortured it as he dragged his cock back and forth in her tight ass. She began to scream as she came, here ass squeezing his cock like a fist. He felt his cum surge up from his balls and spurt into her ass. She fucked her hips spastically, losing control completely as she felt his hot jizz filling her ass. He finished cumming and pulled his cock from her butt, making a thick wet sound when it came free. She slumped against the desk and breathed in great ragged gasps. He stood there, his wet, softening cock in his hand and watched the cum ooze from her asshole.
“Damn, Sherry, you’re the best I’ve ever had. What a great cocksucker. Your husband is a lucky bastard. I hope appreciates what you do for him."
Sherry grabbed Kleenex from off the desk and reached back to wipe Paul’s cum from between her ass cheeks. “Just please, please, don’t ever tell anyone about this." she begged. She looked at the Kleenex, saw how soaked with cum it was and tossed it into the trash can. She grabbed more Kleenex and sopped up more of his cum. “You came so much." she gasped. “I’m going to have it in my panties when I get home.”
Paul pulled his took his wallet out,, and retrieved a ticket, handing it to Sherry.
“There you go, kid. You earned it.”
“I certainly did." said Sherry. “It felt like I was being split in half.”
“Sorry about that." said Paul. He reached over and cupped one of her big breasts. “Best set of tits I’ve ever handled." he said as he squeezed her boob.
She eased his hand off her breast and pulled her bra up to cover them.
“Just tell me... did you like sucking me off? Did it turn you on?”
Sherry looked over at him as she buttoned her blouse. “What do you think?”
“Yeah... you were wet as hell. You liked my big dick.”
“Don’t get any ideas." she said, with a half smile on her face. “This was a one time thing. Never again. Okay?”
“Whatever you say, Sherry.”
“Looks good!" said Paul as he poured them both a glass of wine from the bottle they had been drinking from as they worked.
“Yeah, I like it." said Sherry and they clinked glasses before drinking. He topped off her glass for her and toasted her.
“You could have been an interior decorator." said Paul.
“Thank you.” They both took another swallow of wine. “Whew, if I drink anymore, I won’t be able to drive home.” He topped off her glass again. “No, no, really, I’ve had too much already.”
“It’ll just go bad if we don’t drink it." said Paul. He checked his watch. “I’ve got time to sober up before I go to the game tonight.”
“You mean the World Series?” said Sherry.
“Yeah. Should be a hell of a game.”
“I would love to get my husband a ticket to the series." She took another sip of wine.
“Tickets are hard to come by." said Paul.
”Tell me about it, I’ve been trying for three weeks.” She took another swallow of wine and shook her head. “Whew, I think I’m getting *****.”
“I have an extra ticket, actually, but I’m going to sell it to a guy I know. He’s giving me seven hundred bucks for it." said Paul.
“Oh, wow... yeah, that’s way out of my price range." said Sherry.
“How badly do you want a ticket?” said Paul
“Oh, I’d love to get one. My husband would be thrilled, but like I said, I can’t afford seven hundred dollars.”
“It wouldn’t have to be money." said Paul as his eyes flitted over Sherry’s big tits concealed beneath her silk blouse..
“No? Would you trade something for it? I could... I don’t know... maybe decorate your house?“
“I was thinking of something a little more exciting."
“Like what?” said Sherry.
“How about a blowjob?"
Sherry laughed. “Watch it, mister.”
“Why not? Nobody would know. Take what, ten minutes? No big deal. You’ve sucked cock before, haven’t you?”
“Are you serious?? I don’t cheat on my husband." said Sherry.
“This isn’t cheating... I mean... it’s a business transaction. I have something you want, you have something I want. Besides, like you said, these tickets are almost impossible to get.”
“I know, but I could never do that." said Sherry.
“It’s just a blowjob. Nobody would ever know. And think of how thrilled your husband would be.” said Paul.
“I can’t believe we’re having this conversation. No. I can’t." said Sherry.
“Okay, let me ask you. How many guys have you done it for?”
“You mean...”
“Yeah. How many guys have you gotten on your knees for?”
Sherry laughed. “That’s none of your business.”
“Well, I’m guessing it’s quite a few. I mean, you have a really sexy mouth. Perfect DSLs." said Paul.
“What are DSLs?” asked Sherry.
“Dick sucking lips." said Paul. “Pardon my French. But you do. You’ve got the sexiest mouth I’ve ever seen. Beautiful smile and nice full lips... I mean, every guy you’ve ever dated must have wanted you to blow them.”
“Oh, my God, stop it!” laughed Sherry before she took another sip of wine.
“So, seriously how many guys have you done?”
“Will you stop?”
“More than five?”
Sherry looked away and shook her head. “I’m not answering that.”
“My point is, one more cock won’t make a difference, right? I mean, first of all, no one will ever know you did it and second of all, think of how thrilled your husband will be when you hand him a world series ticket. I’m guessing he would be forever grateful, am I right?”
“I’m sure he would be. But not if he knew I had to suck someone’s cock to get it." said Sherry.
“But that’s what I’m saying. He would never know! I mean, who would tell him? Not me, that’s for sure. And certainly not you. Am I right?”
Sherry looked down at the wine in her glass and thought about it. She had a sly little smile on her face. She looked up at him and took a deep breath and let it out in a whoosh. Paul could tell he was close to getting her to say yes.
“You said he’s never been to a world series, right? “
“No, never.”
“This could very well be his only shot at it.”
“Oh, God." she whispered.
“C’mon. It’ll take five minutes. No one will ever know”
“How could I be sure of that?”
Paul felt his cock hardening in his pants. She was considering it. “I would be crazy to tell anyone. I mean... I don’t need that kind of gossip floating around my office Me taking advantage of my employees. That’s the last thing I’d want.
Sherry took another sip of wine and looked around for a couple of seconds. “How about if I just used my hand and jack you off?”
“Oh, c’mon... ” said Paul.
“I can’t blow you." said Sherry. “That’s just... too much.”
“Okay." said Paul.
“Really? I mean... .I can’t believe I’m doing this.”
“So you jack a guy off... not a big deal, right?”
“You have to swear you’ll never tell anyone." said Sherry.
“Hey, I told you, that’s not my style. Besides, if I should ever get stupid enough to tell anyone I’d always be worried they might tell your husband and I do not want to get on his bad side, ya know?”
“I can’t believe I’m gonna do this." said Sherry.
“Fabulous. Here, let me put the closed sign up, and just lock the door.” Paul hurried over to the window and put the sign up, then lowered the blinds, before moving to the door and flipping the deadbolt . He turned to smile at Sherry. He grabbed his crotch, tightening his pants over his erection. “See? You made me hard just talking about it.”
“Wow." said Sherry as she gauged the size of his cock.
“Yeah, it’s big. You like them big? Most women do.”
“It’s like tits for men, I guess. Bigger is better." said Sherry.
“You got that right. Here, let me put a cushion down.” Paul took a cushion off a chair beside the door and put on the floor in front of Sherry. She swallowed the last of her wine and started to kneel down and he stopped her. “Wait, let me see those tits.” He reached to unbutton her blouse and she put her hands over his to stop him.
“No, let’s just do it... with my clothes on." said Sherry.
“Oh, cmon. You have to let me see those big tits. That’s always part of a handjob, isn’t it? Have you ever jacked a guy off without showing your tits?” He started unbuttoning her blouse and she just rolled her eyes..
“Oh, my." she said.
He pulled her blouse open and she glanced down at her tits. They were only half covered by her lace trimmed bra and when he put his hands over them they bulged out over the top.
“Fuck, these are gorgeous!” he gasped. “What size bra do you wear?”
“36 double D." said Sherry and felt herself flush with pride. She liked being admired.
He pulled her bra down and her boobs surged forth, her thick nipples starting to swell. He put his hands over her tits and squeezed. “Oh, man, I figured you had a great set of jugs, but these are spectacular.”
Sherry felt a little tingle between her legs and her nipples thickened under his palms as he massaged her tits.
“I have to suck these." said Paul as he leaned down and put his lips over her left breast, sucking the turgid nipple into his mouth. She gasped with the pleasure it gave her and leaned back a little to watch him squeeze and suck her tits. He went back and forth on them until her nipples were rock hard. After a couple of minutes he stepped back, letting her boobs drop and unzipped his pants before reaching in and pulling his thick hard cock out.
Sherry looked down at his cock and took a quick breath. It was long and thick and the bulbous head protruded from Paul’s fist as he jacked himself off. He opened his hand to give her a better look.
“You like it?” he said, smile on his face.
“It’s big." whispered Sherry.
“You ever suck one this big?”
Sherry shook her head and said. “Whew. Not for awhile, no.”
“When was the last time you had one like this?”
“Not for awhile." she said.
“C’mon…just kneel down here... .and suck me off.”
“We agreed I would make you cum with my hand." said Sherry.
“Okay, if that’s what you want." said Paul. Sherry let him push her down to her knees in front of him and his cock pulsed in front of her face.
“Play with it." he said.
Sherry reached up and wrapped her hand around his thick meat. She squeezed it and started stroking him. “Wow... ” she whispered.
“Ummm, nice." said Paul as he reached down to cup one of her breasts, thumbing the nipple.
Sherry squeezed the big cock in her hand and a clear bubble of precum appeared at the tip. It hung there, heavy and thick. Paul put his hand on the back of her head and pulled her closer to his cock.
“Kiss it." said Paul. “C’mon... lick it.”
“No. I’m not going to blow you." she said.
“That’s fine." said Paul. “Just kiss it. C’mon, just kiss the head. It’ll help me cum faster.”
His cock was less than an inch from her face and she let him press the head to her lips. She felt the bubble o f cum being smear her lips as she kissed his cock. She kissed it three times and leaned back. She licked his juices off her lips and he moaned. “Oh, fuck, that felt good. You look really hot with your lips on my cock.”
She tilted his cock up to look at it as she jacked him off. “Goodness, this is a big cock.”
“You like it, don’t you? You like that hot juice. He pushed her hand off his cock and squeezed his thick meat to produce another bubble of precum.
“Lick it." he whispered.
“No." she said.
“C’mon, you know you want to. Just lick it and then jack me off. I’ll cum right away.”
Sherry let out a sigh and leaned in to lick the bubble of cum off his cock. She drew it into her mouth and moaned.
“Oh, yeah, you liked that... you know you did. Do it again.”
Sherry let her tongue tickle the underside of his cock head and felt it pulse. She ran her tongue around and around the head five or six times then leaned back, breathless. “That’s all." she breathed. She jacked him off, her hand moving rapidly up and down on his thick cock.
He stopped her, and pushed her hand away, taking his cock in his own hand again. He grabbed a handful of her hair and held her there while he began rubbing the head of his cock around on her lips, and then all over her face. She turned away and said, “Don’t." but he kept sliding his cock around on her smooth flesh, and then found her lips with it.
“Suck it, Sherry. You know you want to. Blow me. You’ll like it. Those lips of yours were meant for sucking cock. I’ll bet you’ve given a lot of blowjobs, haven’t you? First time I saw you I thought how great it would be to have you on your knees in front of me, sucking my cock. Those big tits and that mouth... c’mon, you want it... you know you want it... suck it.” He pushed his cock against her lips and she opened her mouth to take it. “Oh, fuck, yes!” he moaned. ‘Oh, yeah, suck it... fuck yes... blow me, Sherry. Make me cum.”
Sherry looked up at him as fucked her mouth. He had his hands on her tits, squeezing them, thumbing her nipples. She closed her eyes and moaned as she felt her pussy getting wet. “Oh, shit... oh, man... lick the head... tongue it." said Paul. Sherry slid her mouth off his cock and let her tongue tease the swollen head. “Oh, yeah, that’s good. So fucking good.” She squeezed his cock and another bubble of pre-cum oozed from the head of his cock. She lapped at it with her tongue and drew it into her mouth.
“Ummmm." moaned Sherry as she ran her tongue around the head again.
“Suck my balls." said Paul. Sherry licked her way down to his balls, and held his cock straight up so she could get her mouth around his scrotum. She had trouble getting it into her mouth because his balls were so big., but once she did she held them gently in her mouth and tried to work her tongue around on them. He watched her in awe. “Goddam, Sherry, you are the best... ” he moaned.
She let his ball sack drop from her mouth and licked her way back up his shaft before taking his dick in her mouth again. “Oh, yeah." he moaned as she bobbed her head up and down on his cock. He had both hands resting on top of her head, guiding her, wanting her to keep a steady rhythm. “Yeah, oh, yeah, suck it." he moaned. Sherry looked up at him and saw his face contorted with pleasure. It made her even wetter knowing how much pleasure she was giving him. He pulled her off of his cock, and said, “You like it?”
She nodded her head and said, “Yes.” He took his cock from her, holding it in his own hand as he slapped it gently back and forth across her face.
“You ever blow one this big before?”
“No." she said.
“How many guys have you sucked?”
“I don’t know. A few.”
“How many... ball park figure.”
“I don’t know... ” She said.
“More than five?”
“Yes, she breathed.
“Ten?”
“Yes.”
“More than ten?”
She nodded.
“Oh, fuck, you are hot! You like it, don’t you? Having a big cock in your mouth.”
She caught his cock with her mouth and took it to the back of her throat.
“Umhm." she moaned around his dick.
“ How many since you’ve been married?”
She slid her mouth off his cock and licked the head. “None of your business."
He pressed his cock to her mouth again and she let him push it in. He held her with both hands and fucked her mouth. “You’re hot as hell, Sherry, and I’m going to give you a nice load to remember me by.” Sherry moaned as he fucked her mouth and then he was cumming. Thick spurts of hot cum flooded her mouth and made her gag as she tried to swallow. “Oh, fuck yes!” he yelled. He pistoned his hips as he fucked her face and emptied his balls. He slumped back, dragging his long thick cock out of her mouth, and she coughed up a thick glob of sperm. It slid down over her lower lip, down her chin and hung there in a long thick string. He brought his cock up and gathered the cum hanging there and wiped it around on her lips and chin. “Yeah, baby... what a good little cocksucker you are. He wiped his spermy cock around and around on her face, and then stepped back to admire her. “Fantastic.”
“That was a lot of cum." said Sherry as she tried to swallow again and keep it down. She shook her head. “Whew.” She said.
“Want me to make you cum?” said Paul.
“No." said Sherry, shaking her head.
“C’mon, you’re probably wet as hell. Let me play with your pussy.”
“Oh, God... ” whispered Sherry.
“C’mere." said Paul, pulling her to her feet. He reached to unbutton her slacks and she tried to push his hands away.
“Don’t” she whispered.
“Relax. Let me make you cum." said Paul.
She let him pull her slacks down and slide his hand inside her panties.
“Don’t... I can’t... ” she moaned.
“It’s okay." he said as he slid his fingers through the wetness between her pussy lips. “You are so fucking wet." said Paul . He slid his middle finger up her cunt and she let out a yelp.
“Stop." she groaned.
“I’m going to make you cum." said Paul.
“Hurry." she moaned. “Do it.”
He finger fucked her for about a minute, then slid his finger out of her pussy and found her clit. He massaged it gently and her hips humped back and forth as though she were being fucked.
“Oh, oh, oh, oh." moaned Sherry.
He knew she was close to cumming and stopped rubbing her clit.
“Don’t stop." she pleaded.
“Tell me." she said.
“What... ?” she groaned.
“Have you sucked off anyone else since you’ve been married... besides your husband?”
“No." she gasped.
“Don’t lie to me, Sherry." he grinned. “C’mon…have you?”
She pushed her hips into his hand. “Make me cum.”
He teased her clit with his middle finger and she gasped. Then he stopped.
“Do it, don’t stop... do it... ” she moaned.
“Tell me the truth." whispered Paul.
“Yes." gasped Sherry.
“Yes, what?”
“Yes, I’ve sucked guys off... ”
“Since you’ve been married?”
“Yes.”
He slid his middle finger up her pussy again and she shivered. “Make me cum.”
“How many?”
“What?”
“How many guys?”
She let out a heavy sigh, and moaned. “Please... ”
“How many?”
“I don’t... .four... I think... ”
“You’re not sure?” He slid his finger back and forth in her cunt.
“No... I... five. Five guys.”
“Really? You’re a hot little slut, aren’t you?”
“Yes." she moaned.
“You blow them and fuck them?”
“Just... just blowjobs... and one guy fucked me.”
“You sucked them all off?”
“Yes.”
“Your husband know?”
“No.”
“Who were they?”
“Don’t... just make me cum... ”
He slid his finger out of her cunt and found her clit again.
“Yes!” she squealed. He stroked her clit a few times then stopped.
“Nooo." she groaned.
“Who were they?”
Sherry almost sobbed with need. “An old boyfriend... and... and a guy I worked with when I was a secretary.”
“Who else?”
“A... a guy I met at the gym... ”
“Who else?”
“A guy I sold a house to.”
“And... ”
“A guy in my yoga class. “
“You gave them all blowjobs?”
“Yes.”
“More than once?”
“Yes.“
“Which one did you fuck?”
“The guy in my yoga class. I let him fuck me in his car.”
“Just once?”
“No. Sometimes I would go to his apartment and let him fuck m.”
“You still do it with him?”
“No. I stopped because he... ”
“Because he what?”
“He made me fuck his roommate.”
“Wow. He made you>”
"We were doing it in his apartment, and his roommate just walked in and he was naked and they made me suck his cock, and then they took turns fucking me.”
“Oh, shit...
“They ****** you?”
“Yes. They made me suck them off and they fucked me. They fucked my ass.”
“They both fucked your ass?”
“Yes... both of them... they took turns with me.”
“Oh, shit." said Paul. “They cum in you”
“Yes.”
“You like having a cock up your ass?”
“Yes." moaned Sherry. “Now make me cum!”
“Turn around." said Paul, as he took her by the shoulders and turned her so that he could force her up against a desk.
“Don’t... what are you doing?” gasped Sherry.
“You got me hard again, babe, I need to fuck that hot cunt.”
He tore her panties to one side and put his hand in the small of her back, pressing her down over the desk, her big tits mashed against the top of it. “Hold still." he gasped.
“Don’t... I can’t... .”
He placed the tip of his cock against her sloppy wet pussy and shoved it in. She gasped and let out a yell. “Oh, shit!”
He fucked her hard, pistoning his hips, slamming his cock deep within her pussy. Her ass jumped with each thrust and her tits were bouncing. She let out little yelps each time he fucked into her. “Fuck me! Fuck me!” she squealed. He felt his balls tighten and knew he was close to cumming. He pulled his thick cock from her pussy and spread her cheeks with both hands so he could find her asshole. He slid his cock, moistened with her juices around on her butthole and she looked over her shoulder at him. “What are you doing?”
“I’m gonna try that tight ass... hang on... ”
He squeezed the head of his cock past her tight sphincter and her head snapped back. “Noo, don’t... oh, God, don’t... you’re too big!”
He pushed into her, his cock sinking into her another inch. She arched her back and let loose a high keening noise. “Noooooooo!” He pushed into her further, his cock halfway up her ass. She gasped for air. He reached around to find her clit with his fingers and tortured it as he dragged his cock back and forth in her tight ass. She began to scream as she came, here ass squeezing his cock like a fist. He felt his cum surge up from his balls and spurt into her ass. She fucked her hips spastically, losing control completely as she felt his hot jizz filling her ass. He finished cumming and pulled his cock from her butt, making a thick wet sound when it came free. She slumped against the desk and breathed in great ragged gasps. He stood there, his wet, softening cock in his hand and watched the cum ooze from her asshole.
“Damn, Sherry, you’re the best I’ve ever had. What a great cocksucker. Your husband is a lucky bastard. I hope appreciates what you do for him."
Sherry grabbed Kleenex from off the desk and reached back to wipe Paul’s cum from between her ass cheeks. “Just please, please, don’t ever tell anyone about this." she begged. She looked at the Kleenex, saw how soaked with cum it was and tossed it into the trash can. She grabbed more Kleenex and sopped up more of his cum. “You came so much." she gasped. “I’m going to have it in my panties when I get home.”
Paul pulled his took his wallet out,, and retrieved a ticket, handing it to Sherry.
“There you go, kid. You earned it.”
“I certainly did." said Sherry. “It felt like I was being split in half.”
“Sorry about that." said Paul. He reached over and cupped one of her big breasts. “Best set of tits I’ve ever handled." he said as he squeezed her boob.
She eased his hand off her breast and pulled her bra up to cover them.
“Just tell me... did you like sucking me off? Did it turn you on?”
Sherry looked over at him as she buttoned her blouse. “What do you think?”
“Yeah... you were wet as hell. You liked my big dick.”
“Don’t get any ideas." she said, with a half smile on her face. “This was a one time thing. Never again. Okay?”
“Whatever you say, Sherry.”
