Story 1 - Joni M.
"Doing her at my house"
White Male/White Female
Interracial sex begins
in later chapter.
(This story final version October 04, 2010)
Joni is my wife's friend. Molly
Mormon to everyone that knows her. "Molly Mormon" is a slang for
someone that is a Mormon woman by the book. Everything
that is expected from having the kids to doing everything and
being the good little wife her husband expects of her.
Joni is one of those Mormon wives and
mothers that react to "darn" as a bad word. "Never said
Shit" as the saying goes.
My wife does not share the LDS faith
with Joni, but they sometimes work together and are, in a way,
friends.
By friends, my wife has to constantly
deal with Joni's backstabbing. Always after one of these
occasions there is an apology from Joni after she has used her
sneaky LDS attitude to get her way. Usually something
like, "Oh, I am so sorry. That is not what I intended do."
Knowing this woman to be this way had
given me a hatred towards her. I curse her under my breath
whenever I see her wearing her Capri pants and her golf shirt
style top, and those sensible shoes.
One Tuesday Joni stopped by our house when
she should have known my wife would not be home to drop off some
work related item.. We sat on
the porch a few minutes and made idle talk about family and life
in general.
Having an opportunity to check Joni out
a little bit on my porch got me a little more interested more
than her personality. She is about fifteen years younger
than my wife, or twelve years younger than me.
Joni is a pretty woman, tall at about
five foot seven inches, with a slim, tom-boyish, look. She
really has a killer smile, with almost too many teeth, a strong
chin, and a nose that maybe a bit too long. The brown eyes
sparkle, she has brown hair that she wears short and she has
perfect skin. Her voice has a soft childlike tone to it and she
reflects the innocence of a child in her mannerisms.
I
keep watching her boobs move under her clothing and they look
like probably just a A-cup, maybe a loose fitting B-Cup. With her trim waist,
her ass has a nice flair and for some reason I am wondering if
she has a hairy pussy to match the brown hair on her head.
So, in a space of about 15 minutes I
have gone from wanting to run her off my porch to thinking what
it would be like to fuck her.
Being the ultimate Mormon wife gives
her the outlook on life of an eight year old girl. Sure,
her husband has knocked her up four times, but what she knows
about fucking had to come from him and I am sure she thinks of
it as a duty. I wondered if this slim angel has
ever been made to cum.
Now she has gotten up from the chair to
double check they stuff she brought over for my wife. As she
stood again she leaned back against the porch rail facing me,
"It is so cool having an actual porch where you can sit in the
shade."
Then she turned around and looked
around and leaned forward onto the rail, rocking onto her toes. "The
view from here is nice. There is a lot to look at."
This girl is really slim and in spite
of my wife's fuller figure that should be more inspiring I find
this skinny creature such a turn on. "Yes, the view is
nice. Some times I can't get enough of what I am seeing."
My wife would have a jealous fit if she
knew that I was even talking to her so called friend. Knowing
what I was thinking she would kill us all. Again, Joni
knows my wife is out of town for the rest of the day. So,
this is awkward because I have let this go too far and she is
going to work into a conversation that she spent time talking to
me.
Joni turned back around to me and
leaned against the rail again. This time folding her arms
just under her tits. I know I was staring at them and
started looking on down to where her crotch held my attention. Now
I'm concealing a rising hardon and telling myself I would have a
testicle removed just to get to see Joni naked.
"Say, it seems to be warmer than I
thought out here today," Joni mentioned as a comment to the
weather.
"It is getting hot out here. Too
bad you silly Mormon women would never go in a house with a man alone.
And, the a/c is running cool in there."
"I'm more LDS than all my friends, but
none of them live around here. If you have something cool
to drink I'll take a chance you won't ruin my virtue.
After all, your wife and I are friends."
This is now officially out of hand.
I'm not going to be able to put a good spin on this if it gets
back to my wife. My wife has always been overly jealous
for no reason. Even talking with Joni could get me killed. Letting her in our house with just the two of us could be a
disaster. But, still I am wondering what she looks like
under those clothes and wonder about what it would be like fuck Joni's Mormon
cunt.
Joni followed me into the house and
into the kitchen and
leaned back against the counter while I tried to see what I could
offer her to drink that would not offend her religion. I
know she won't even allow tea, coffee, or soda with caffeine in
her home.
Finding some juice I offered her that.
"I see you have some tea in your
fridge. Maybe I could try that."
"Isn't that out of your comfort zone
since you know it has caffeine?"
"I'm out of my comfort zone by just
being in this kitchen with you alone. For good measure, if
you don't mind would you put it in a cup and heat it for me,
please?"
"A cup of hot tea on a hot day coming
right up. Joni, you amaze me. What if your friends
find out?"
"I'm not telling anyone, are you?
She asked with a wry smile. "Maybe it can be our little
secret."
"Like Secret Pals? Will we need a
decoder ring for that?"
Joni looked so good leaning against the
cabinet counter top that I caught myself checking her out again.
She knew I was looking her over as took the cup of tea from my
hand and sat down at the kitchen table.
Taking a sip, "Mmmmm, this is good.
I knew it would be."
"You really never had tea?
"No, my father caught me and a
girlfriend with a Pepsi when I was twelve. I got a
caffeine lecture
I still remember today. Plus, John would go crazy if he
knew."
"I guess that is what makes it taste so
much better."
"Probably so. And, good company
helps, too."
This has got to be a trap, or some kind
of other dimension I have fallen into. I answered, "Gee thanks.
Good company, am I? You are definitely getting that secret
decoder ring."
"You are sweet, and funny, too.
You always seem to have a good outlook. Even when your
wife is being a handful. Sometimes she drives me crazy
with her bossy moods. You are an angel to remain smiling.
Don't you ever get into an argument with her?" Joni asked.
"No point to take a stand against her.
I'd lose. Might as well save the pain."
"I don't want to waste your
afternoon. I should finish this up and get home.
John is going to be late tonight, but I need to get some things
done before he gets there."
"No need to rush off. I'm
really surprised to learn how much I actually like you."
"I really like you, too. I've
never felt like I've had a male friend, but you are so nice to
me. I think I would like to have you to talk to from time
to time. LDS men seem to like to be the boss all the time.
Plus, I've never seen you in a white shirt and tie with a Book
of Mormon and Bible under arm," she laughed.
"That's very true."
"I don't want to embarrass you, but
I caught you checking me out, and I am very flattered. It
made me feel good about myself."
"I probably enjoyed it more than
you did. I really like what I see." You're the first
Mormon I've seen on my porch that made me really glad you were
there." I kidded.
She was fidgeting, acting very much
the child. Can we really be friends?" she asked.
"I'd love that, " I told her, and she
got up to give me an awkward hug. She had hugged me months
earlier when she greeted my wife and I at a store. At the
time I was thinking what a bag of bones this skinny bitch was.
Now, I'm sort of rubbing her back and trying to feel her breasts
push against my chest. And, I am close to her neck and
I lean to smell her hair.
"Thank you", she said as she pulled
back from me. There was a look about her and those eyes
captivated me and she lingered in front of me, just outside the
embrace.
Thinking this may my only chance, I
took her hands and pulled her closer and gave her a kiss on the
mouth. She pulled back and looked at me with a quizzical
glance and asked, "Is that the best you got?"
I reached for Joni again and
embraced her. We exchanged a lingering kiss. She led
the way with the slipping of her tongue into my mouth. I
was determined to get my hands on her small breasts as she
started to grind against me. I noticed the difference
between my wife at 5'-1" and Joni at 5'-7" as my hands went to
her ribs just below her boobs.
"Whatcha doing there, Cowboy?" she
asked. "I never expected this to happen and I'm not sure I
want to go past a kiss."
"Well ... " I paused, "I was trying
to do this ..." and I kissed her again and the tongue came right
back at mine. Then I rubbed below her tits a few times and
hooked my thumbs up so I could get to her nipples. I
rubbed over them and they got stiff very quickly.
Joni broke the kiss and caught her
breath, "Do we agree that we want to go ahead with this?"
"You bet. I'm voting yes!"
"Okay, then I need to take off my
clothes. The garments are part of a vow and I need them
off of me." With that she kicked off her shoes, pulled
everything off the bottom and everything off the top and quickly
stood before me totally nude. "What are you waiting for?
Can't you take a hint?
"Uhhhh, sorry. You completely
mesmerized me. You are so sexy and beautiful."
"I'm a skinny, white, Mormon girl.
Do you really like this?"
"More that you could ever know," I
said as I remembered to start to strip for the lady. She
did look painfully thin, but the flair of her hips, her trim
waist, and I was fascinated to learn I had a thing for small
tits. I looked back down to her stomach and to her pubic
hair covering her mound. Her pussy really was prominent
with her thin build and I couldn't wait to get at her.
"I see someone is excited to see
me," as her brown eyes flashed and her smile made her look
almost frightened. "That is a bit more than I expected.
I thought all men must be pretty much the same."
"I'm glad you said a bit more,
anything the other way may have spoiled the moment. Just
what is it that you expected?" I kidded.
"That seems big. John is a
little over 5". I've heard jokes about Mormon men having
small penises. Maybe it's not a joke. How big are
you down there?" She sounded a little bit silly, as if
this was her wedding night or something.
"I've measured myself between seven
to seven and a half inches." I replied.
"I assume that is something I can
handle. I wouldn't think it would get it any harder than
it is now. So, why do you measure it?"
"I knew some day a gorgeous woman
would ask and I didn't want to be stuck for an answer.
But, you can tell how excited I am. How do I tell about
you?"
"Come with me," she teased and led
me in towards the couch in the living room. She headed for
the spot where my wife sits to watch television and sat down
while putting one leg up on the couch.
I could see her wetness on her lips
that were protruding more than when she first stripped down for
me. The pink slit was peeking back at me from her pubic
hair.
"I'll need to get a little closer to verify that
information," as I dropped to my knees about a foot away from
her cunt.
"What are you doing?"
"I'm looking at your femininity."
Looks perfect. Looks way more than perfect." I could
see her juices. And, smell a pleasant earthy scent.
I leaned in a little closer.
Joni giggled and squirmed on the
couch, "Stop it. No one has ever looked at me like that.
It makes me nervous."
"Seriously, this has never happened
to you?"
"No, John usually turns off the
light. I've never even opened my legs in the light for him
to see down there."
"Then I guess he has never done
this," I said as I kissed into her pubic hair just above her
clit. Then I kissed right on her clit and lowered my mouth
to kiss her right on her hot little slit.
"You have to stop. Stop right
now or I will get up and leave. I've overheard remarks
about men doing this to women and told myself if John ever tried
that with me I would tell him how disgusting and crude I think
it is."
"Joni, if we are going to be Secret
Pals, this should be part of the secret. Tell you what,
give me a chance to show you how good it can be. I really
want to kiss you down there and show you what this is like.
I'm so sure that if you give me 60 seconds you won't ask me to
stop."
"I'll have to admit it felt okay,
but the shock and surprise was a bit much. Do you promise
to stop if I ask you to when the minute is up?"
"Better than that I'll give you a
phrase to say and if you say it I will stop immediately."
"Okay, what's the phrase?"
"Decoder Ring," and with that she
laughed and I pushed my face against her pussy kissing all over
in her pubic hair. After about 20 seconds I kissed her
right on her clit and gently sucked it into my mouth and
released it only to move down and spend the rest of the time at
her cunt hole. At about the 45 second mark I shoved my
tongue into her slit and licked up both the insides of her pussy
lips. As time ran out I sucked as much of her left cunt
lip into my mouth and mashed my tongue against it.
The only sounds coming from Joni
were little moans accompanied by her rotating her pelvis into my
face. The smell of her warmth and the taste of her fluids
were what is going to be my most favorite thing in life from now
only. To have the lovely and innocent woman wiggling
around over my face was extraordinary. I could not get
enough as I licked and nibbled and sucked and teased.
I slid my hands under her ass
cheeks to hold her to my face and looked up at her for the first
time since I started eating her cunt. She was looking at
me with those soft brown eyes that seemed to admit total
surrender to what her body was experiencing for the first time
in her 38 years on the earth.
I stopped for a moment and asked,
"Are you alright?"
"Yes, better than alright.
That was feeling so good. I don't know if I have ever had
a true orgasm, but if not, I think I was almost right there."
"Which part did you like?" I was
teasing her. "This part, this part, when I did this or
when I did this. Or, was it this?" At which time I
buried my tongue in her and then sucked onto her clit.
She jolted and pushed back against
my forehead and then with both hands pulled me hard into her
crotch as I buried my tongue into her. After a minute or
two she began to rock her cunt into my face and start to shake.
Suddenly she let out a loud moan and wrapped those thin thighs
around my head as if she wanted my whole person inside her.
My mouth was flooded as she came
against my tongue. The juices were so sweet and had a
wonderful flavor. I continued to lick as to not to miss
any as she let go her grip and relaxed back against the couch.
As she was coming down from her orgasm I went back to kissing
and tracing my tongue along the inside of her puffy pussy lips.
As she calmed and regained her
breath I kissed over the hair on her pussy mound and onto her
stomach, continuing towards those adorable little boobs. I
kissed and caressed them. Taking a nipple on one tit in my
mouth and measuring the other tit with my hand. I really
loved this. They aren't a handful, yet there is tit flesh
to enjoy, and it added to her child bride type appearance.
I positioned my self so the head of
my cock would touch her opening and leaned forward to kiss her
on the mouth. Much to my surprise she came back at me with
a deep kiss with the tongue and all. "So, that's what I
taste like?"
"Do you like it?"
"Let's just say it's part of an
hour of new experiences. And, what I said about not being
sure I ever had an orgasm, now I know I have. Oh, I even
forgot to say decoder ring!"
With that I tried to nudge my penis
into Joni and she looked into my eyes and reached down to guide
me. "You know I am a good little church girl that has been
faithful to my husband and that no one ever hears me say a bad
word, don't you?"
"Yes, but somehow you seem
different now," I remarked as she rubbed me up and down her wet
slit.
"True, I do seem different.
So, why don't you fuck me?" she asked as she lifted up to me and
took the head of my cock inside herself.
The head slipped in easily with all
the girl cum on her and I felt the inner lips close around it as
if her cunt was claiming its prize. Then I started slow
easy strokes up her vagina.
"Wait right there," she stopped me
after a couple of dozen stokes. "That's about where John
goes in to. Hold it there for a bit. You have me
stretched out about half again more in width and I love it.
Just wait a little longer. Okay, that was the old me, now
push."
It took a few more strokes to
buried myself to the hilt in her and I pulled it out to John's
spot and plunged it back in again.
Joni looked up to me and smiled and
said, "I'm getting fucked. I'm getting fucked by a big
cock. Fuck me, just fuck me, make me cum.
I was only good for a couple of
more minutes with this little vixen. When I stared to cum
I asked her if she wanted me to pull out.
She was losing it herself and
practically screamed, "Good God no, cum in me, cum in me, fill
me with your cum, cum in me, fill me with your seed."
And, I did. And, she did.
Then we laid in that spot from where my wife watches television
and reveled in our new lust for each other.
"Next time, my place. I'll
sneak you in my house and we will do this in my marriage bed.
Will you save you cum for me?"
"Absolutely, all of it is
yours from now on."
"What about your wife?"
"Oh, I don't know. Let the
dog fuck her."
"I didn't know you had a dog."
"That is true, she will have to get one."
This is a four part story. See my Intro Page.
(This story final version October 04, 2010)