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This is another installment in the story of Patti's
Oral History and her adventures in search of
satisfying her strongest sexual craving- sucking cock
(and an occasional pussy)!  Her story begins with her
introduction to the oral arts by the older boy next
door when she was a young teenager.  From there her
adventures continue through her high school and
college years, the workplace, marriage, divorce and
final reunion with her ex-husband as she searches to
satisfy her lust for oral sex.  Stories as are posted
in chronological order, but chapter numbers may change
as supplemental adventures are added.


Patti's Oral History 14: Request Night, Pt.I  (MMF,
oral)
By Mr. Fantasy       email:mr_fantasy21@yahoo.com


     It had been several months now that Ron had been
seeing his first wife again.  Though she was
remarried, the thrill of recapturing their old passion
had kept the two former spouses on the very edge of
their sexual desires.  Patti had become increasingly
more uninhibited than she had been when they were
married, and her superior oral talents coupled with
her desire to do anything to please her former husband
opened to the door to the crossing of even more sexual
frontiers.  Patti had called Ron at work the previous
day and asked him to make arrangements to meet her a
local club that night to give her a special "dessert"
as she called it.  The memory of the sound of her
voice requesting to fellate him caused Ron’s cock to
twitch as he sat down in the dark corner booth of the
club filled with the Happy Hour workers.

     In a few minutes he his eyes caught the sight of
her worming her way through the crowd towards the him.
 

     "She sure looks great," Ron mused to himself as
he intently watched his ex’s every move.  Patti was
wearing a short, tight black skirt and heels that
emphasized her shapely nylon clad legs.  The front of
her silky white blouse clung tightly to her breasts
that gave a hint of jiggle as she worked.  Patti had
always liked to wear tight tops with padded bras to
emphasize her small, pert breasts to their maximum. 
The top buttons were unfastened down to her cleavage,
and Ron was somewhat surprised to see the exposed
smooth mounds on either side of the valley that were
restrained by her blouse.

     "Guess you beat me here," she said as she slide
into the booth next to her former husband.  "I’m
really glad you could come."

    " Haven’t yet," he replied with chuckle as his
lips meet hers.  Kissing Pat was always such an erotic
experience in itself since her lips were still so full
and soft.

    As they continued to kiss, Pat’s tongue quickly
darted into his mouth and her right hand gently
stroked the now growing bulge in the front of his
trousers.

     "Is that a rocket or are you glad to see me," she
then whispered in his ear as she lay her head on his
shoulder and continued her stroking.

     "Seeing you has really gotten me at attention,"
he replied as he looked down at her large green eyes
and auburn hair.  Ron couldn’t help from keeping his
eyes glancing down to the exposed flesh of her breasts
that strained against the silky fabric causing his
cock to further twitch from his lovers caresses.

     "Your titties are just outstanding," and he
laughed at his own double entrendre.

     "Looks like they are having the effect I hoped
for," she replied.  "It’s amazing what those silicon
enhancers can do for a girl.  I got the ones that add
two cups to my B’s.  I know how you used to like me to
make myself look bigger.  I hope you approve."

     Ron proceeded to kiss her hard on the lips, then
broke away and began to kiss her neck working his way
slowly down to a quick kiss to the smooth exposed
mound of her right breast.  Patti then pushed him back
and kissed her ex’s ear and then pushed her tongue
into the canal knowing how much this turned her lover
on.

     "I want to suck your cock," she whispered to him
as she reached down into his lap and grabbed the hard
shaft buried in his pants.  The sound of her words and
her touch made Ron’s cock twitch in her hand.

     "I’ve been waiting to suck you off all week. 
It’s all that I could think about. I want you to shoot
into my mouth all of the cum you have been saving for
me, baby," she continued with a hungering plea in her
soft voice.

    Ron had dreamed of having her soft lips around his
cock all week too.  He loved how she had become so
much more oral since they had been married.  He had
fantasized about her sucking cock so many times over
the years that they had been apart.  Now he had his
chance to live some of those fantasies and he was
going to find out tonight just how far she would go
for him.

    "I’ve been dreaming about you doing that as well,"
he replied.  "You just make me so, so hot."

     Ron kissed Patti again ran the tips of his finger
lightly along the top of her exposed breasts and Patti
continued to stroke his cock under the table.  He had
decided to see just how far this relationship could
now go.

    "I reserved that booth over there for you," he
spoke softly into her ear motioning over to the empty,
dark booth across from where they sat.

     "You told me that you would do anything for me,
so I want to have a little fun tonight with you
providing the entertainment."

    Pat pulled back and looked at him inquisitively.

    "I want you to get me so hot tonight that I could
burst.  And I will probably do just that for you.  But
to help me, I want you to let yourself get picked up
tonight by someone, dance with him, bring him back to
that booth that I reserved where I can watch, get him
all hot and bothered, then take him outside to his or
your car and..."

     Ron hesitated for a moment, knowing that this was
about to be the final frontier.

    "And what," Patti purred.

    "And give him a blow job.  And I want you to then
come back here with some proof that you brought him
off.  Then I want you to tell me all about it before
you bring me off to."

     "How do I prove it to you," Patti responded.

     "Use your ingenuity, baby," he replied. 

     Patti leaned back against her lover and again
reached over and continued to stroke his cock through
his pants.

     "Sounds like a real hot adventure.  I’ll play as
long as you promise me that you’ll save yourself to be
my dessert."

    "I promise I’ll have plenty of reward for you,
baby," he answered as he kissed her deeply on her
firm, wet lips again.

     "I guess I’d better get started," she said as she
wiggled out of the booth.

    "See you later, baby," he replied.  "And have
fun."

     Patti’s heart pounded as she worked her way again
back through the crowd to the bar.  She couldn’t
believe what her ex and asked her to do.  And she knew
that she couldn’t believe how excited the proposition
had made her and that she wanted to be so decadent in
her willingness to play along.  But she was pushed on
by her compelling passion to suck cock.  Anybody’s
cock.  A passion that she had had ever since the older
"boy next door" had introduced her to blow jobs at the
age of fourteen when her breasts were beginning to bud
and her hips widen.  She had taken care of him and one
of his friends until they graduated from college. 
When she started dating in the 10th grade, she had all
that she could literally swallow.  She was even
sucking the cock of the fathers of the kids she
babysat for, and even began to suck some of them as
well.  She had swallowed practically whole families
and they all never knew.  She knew that some girls
called her the "blow job queen" behind her back, but
they were just jealous of the fact that she loved it
so much, and that she was a "swallower" and not a
"spitter" as the boys called it.  Some of her
girlfriends had said that they just couldn’t stand the
taste of cum, but Patti loved its tart, salty flavor. 
Maybe it was because she started so young.  She didn’t
know.  And there was nothing like the first one
either.  Still over all of these years, she still saw
the old neighbor and, though both were married, they
would relive their oral relationship with Patti
sucking him dry and sending him home to his wife who,
he said, never liked to "do it."  But deep inside she
knew that it had hurt her marriage to Ron, since she
had tried to break herself of her addiction and rarely
gave him head because she didn't think it proper for a
wife to be thought of as a slut.  She never knew just
how much she wanted it until now.  And she wanted to
make up for all of that lost time, even though they
were no longer married.

     Ron watched as Patti took a seat at the bar and
ordered a drink.  As she sipped her straw, he
fantasized about it being a cock spurting its nectar
into her throat.  Patti crossed her legs and swiveled
around to watch the dance floor.  Her skirt was hiked
up almost to her crotch and her nylon encased legs
looked so inviting.  He watched as other men sneaked
glances at her as they carried on their conversations.
 He knew it wouldn't be long before someone hit on
her.

     Sure enough, a man in a business suit stood next
to her at the bar and began talking to her.  Ron
watched intently as the attractive man, probably in
his 40s let his eyes glance down at Patti’s cleavage
as they continued in their conversation.  Soon the DJ
played a slow song, the man motioned to Pat to dance. 
In a few moments the couple were on the floor moving
in time to the slow beat.  The two danced slowly and
were talking as they moved.  Then Patti pulled herself
closer to him and lay her head on his shoulder.  "This
would probably be the one," Ron thought to himself as
he sipped his drink and watched.

     As the first song ended, another slow one began
and the crowd of dancers stayed on the dance floor. 
Ron could see the two swaying to the music having
pulled themselves very tight.  As they moved, the
man’s hand began to drop down from Patti’s waist and
lightly rub one of her prominent cheeks through her
tight skirt.

    "This guy’s a mover,:" Ron thought to himself. 
"First dance and he’s already playing with her ass. 
Guess he also wants to quickly test the limits
tonight."

     Ron loved Patti’s ass.  Though her breasts were
small, they were pert and topped by the nicest nipples
he had seen on a woman, even in the skin magazines.
Her nips were nice and pink, in perfect proportion to
her size.  Her ass was her most prominent feature. 
Her cheeks were full and thrust out a bit to the back,
and she always emphasized them with tight jeans and
skirts and bikini panties.  And here was this stranger
enjoying them now too as he continued to stroke them
even more aggressively since Pat didn’t make any move
to stop him.

     The couple slowed to a standstill in the crowd. 
The stranger pulled Pat closer and Ron could tell that
she was starting to grind her crotch on his leg. 
There was no question about the message she was
sending to her new found lover.  Ron could imagine the
heat that was building up between the two.  And then
Pat picked her head up off his shoulder and moved her
face up to kiss him.  She sucked in his lips and
thrust her tongue into his which he sucked on as if it
were a moist cock.  Patti was moving quick too.

     The music stopped and the couple broke their
kiss.  Patti spoke a few words and led her new lover
over to the booth that Ron had reserved earlier. 
After they both slid in, the pulled closed to each
other.  The waitress brought them glasses of
champagne, and Ron watched as they continued to
explore their limits.

     Patti pulled her lover close and the two locked
lips again. Her lovers hand moved up her arm and his
fingers began to lightly explore the skin of her
cleavage, just where Ron’s had been just a short time
ago.  Patti shifted to give him better access to  her
blouse, and, as they continued to kiss, she dropped
her hand down to his lap hidden by the table cloth and
began to rub the front of his pants searching for his
cock.  She felt the ridge that extended half way up to
his waist.  "I nice big one," she thought as she now
stroked it slowly up and down.

     The two’s lips broke and he whispered something
to her and smiled.  Patti smiled back and kissed him
again.  He began to kiss her cheeks and neck as he
pushed his finger deeper into her blouse.  He moved it
along the skin at the top edge of her bra cup feeling
the smoothness of both. Then boldly he worked the
digit into the cup seeking her nipple. In an instant
they met; her tip was projected like a pencil eraser
from the stimulation, and the stranger basked in his
success tonight of just picking up this woman, and in
less than hour, being seated with her with his finger
playing with her breast as she stroked his cock under
the table. 
 
    In a few moments, Patti said something to him and
sat back, squirming in her seat as if she was trying
to get better situated.  As she glanced over at her
former husband and smiled, she pulled a pair of black
thong panties up from underneath, deliberately
displaying them for a moment to both lovers so they
could see.

    Patti stuffed the panties into her pocketbook, and
sank back against the seat.  Her new lover turned
sideways and began to kiss her again while Ron watched
the man’s arm  go down under the table in front of his
ex-wife. As his other hand gently stroked the tip of
Patti’s bra through her blouse, his other hand worked
under the table.  After a few minutes, he broke his
lips from hers and brought his hand that had been
hidden up to Patti’s mouth.  In an instant, Pat sucked
in his middle finger as if it were a cock and her
lover worked it in and out between her lips as she
licked and sucked it...

    Ron watched intently.  "He’s fingering under the
table, and she sucking her own juices off of his
hand," he mused to himself.  "She’s gotten a lot
bolder than I expected," he thought as he gently
stroked his own cock as he continued watching.

     Pat’s lover again disappeared under the table,
and he pushed it up to her lips after a few more
minutes.  This time, Pat sucked in two fingers as he
pumped them back and forth between her lips.

     "He’s using two of them to finger her know," Ron
thought as he continued watched the fascinating site
of her sucking the digits.
  
    Pat’s lover was now squeezing her breast through
her blouse with his left hand as he continued to fuck
her with the fingers of his right.  No one in the dark
club seemed to pay much attention to the two as
kissing couples was common sight there.  "If only they
knew what was going on," he mused to himself.

     Patti’s right hand continued to stroke her new
lovers cock through his pants hidden by the table
cloth.  It seemed to her to be at full erection now,
and what an erection it was.  She wanted to feel it,
to hold it, to kiss it, to lick it, to suck it, to
jerk it...to worship his hard cock.  And as she again
sucked on the three fingers that were now fucking her
mouth, she hungrily thought of the warm, salty sperm
that it could shoot into her mouth to quench her
hunger for more cum and temporarily put out the fire
of her lust.

    Her lover returned his hand to fucking her wet
pussy under the table, her short skirt pulled all the
way up to her crotch and legs lewdly spread to give
him full access for fingering her.

    "I want to suck your cock," she hissed into his
ear not being able to control her desires any longer. 
"I want you to cum in my mouth outside.

     Her knew lover as slightly taken back by the
woman’s candid request.  He felt his cock twitch
between her massaging fingers as she begged to suck
him off.  Quickly he pulled his fingers from her
sopping cunt and lifted them to her lips again.
Patti’s tongue shot out and licked his middle finger
from the knuckle to the tip leaving no doubt as to her
intentions. 
 
     Patti then pulled down her skirt and gathered her
pocket book.  As her lover slid out of the booth, she
shot a glance over to Ron who was watching the pair
intently.  Patti smiled at him and then slowly licked
her full, wet lips with her tongue. This time it was
Ron’s cock that twitched from the wanton display of
his ex-wife’s complying with his lewd request.  As Pat
stood up, she drank the last of the champagne in the
tall, slender glass and quickly slipped it into her
pocketbook and this time shot a quick smile to Ron. 
As the two walked into the crowd towards the exit, her
ex watched as Patti’s tight skirt hugged her full
cheeks and the smooth white silk emphasized the sides
of her pert breasts.

     "She is still stunning," Ron thought to himself.
"What a lucky guy."

     The music continued to play and the dance floor
was crowded with couples locked in various levels of
passion.  Ron traded glances between the dance floor
and door as he sipped his drink and wondered what was
going on.  He amused himself with gazing at the other
women, some quite attractive, and fantasized what some
would look like in various states of undress.
  
     About 45 minutes had passed when a figure moving
through the crowd caught Ron’s eye. It was Patti.  As
she moved towards the dark booth, Ron noticed that her
small breasts jiggled more noticeably against the
white silk fabric of her blouse.  Her hair was a bit
disheveled and she held the champagne glass in her
hand that she had left with.  In a few moments she
arrived at the booth and slid in next to ex-husband.

    "Have fun?," Ron inquired of his former wife as
she put the glass down in front of him and slid up
close.

     "Loads, I guess you could say.  Or at least one
so far," she replied with a smile as kissed Ron on the
cheek.

     Ron glanced over at the champagne glass
curiously.  The bottom two inches was filled with a
pearly white fluid that he immediately recognized as
cum.  The sides of the glass were also coated with
thin filmy streams where the fluid had flowed into the
vessel.  Patti had fulfilled his wanton request.
     Patti noticed his eyes looking at the glass.

     "That’s right baby," she cooed in his ear as she
picked up the glass and slowly rocked it back and
forth stirring the sperm pool in the bottom.  "I
jerked him off into the glass after I blew him just to
prove to you that I had done as you had requested.  I
told you that I would do what ever you asked."

     Ron leaned over and kissed on her soft neck. As
he pulled back he glanced down the front of her blouse
and saw the bare flesh of her small mounds that were
no longer encased in her bra.  Her erect nipples stuck
out at least a quarter of an inch from her large
areolas that capped each pert peak.  Ron thought about
how much he liked to suck on those nipples and all of
the years that he had jerked off looking at the old
photos he had taken of them during the time they were
separated.

     "Tell me about what happened while you were
gone," he asked his ex.

   "Well," she began.  "We went out into the parking
lot to his car.  He had a minivan, so I instantly knew
we would have some room to stretch out.  We got into
the back and sat on one of the bench seats.  He
started to kiss me almost immediately and couldn’t
wait to get at my titties. I probably surprised him
with how fast I was to help him.  I took off my blouse
and then he nipped and licked down my neck to my
cleavage where he continued to like my skin and suck
at the tips of my nipples through my bra cups while he
kneaded them with his hands.  Damn, he made me hot!"

     "Go on baby," Ron whispered
.
     Patti lowered her hand to her ex’s crotch and
began to stroke his already hard shaft through his
trousers.  She knew that she was really making him
hot.

     "I unhooked my bra and let him pull it off my
breasts.  He didn’t seem to be disappointed since they
were enhanced by a Wonder Bra.  He just practically
devoured them as he licked and sucked on my nipples. 
Boy he was a real ‘breast man.’  I was real hot being
naked from the waist up with this stranger, you just
wouldn’t believe.  As he sucked way, he pulled my
skirt up to my waist and began to finger me."

     "How many did he get in," he lover asked
inquisitively.

     Without any shyness, Patti replied.

     "He first started with one, then two fingers, and
then got to three.  He drove me crazy.  Every few
strokes her pulled his fingers out and put them up to
my lips for me to suck off my juices.  I was licking
off my cream for sometime.  Then he started to kiss my
pussy and he really made me crazy.  He was real good
and in few minutes I must of cum two or three times. 
After I regained my senses, I told him to sit back
since it was now my turn.  I unbuckled his belt and
pulled his trousers and shorts down to his knees
exposing his hard cock."

     Patti began to increase the speed of her hand on
Ron’s hidden cock as she too got excited from telling
her tail.

     "His cock was about seven inched and about as
thick as yours.  It was also circumcised.  I proceed
to lick and suck on his shaft as I gently jerked him
off, just like you taught me.  Eventually I worked his
cock all the way down my throat, and as he held my
head, he began to fuck my mouth.  I took as much of
him as I could and kept my lips tight while I massaged
his large nuts.  I wanted their cum so much then."

     Patti pause for a moment to let her ex-husband
savor the imagery.

     "I pulled off for a moment and told him to tell
me when he was ready to cum. He grunted in agreement
and pushed my mouth back down on his shaft.  In a few
minutes, I felt his twitch and pulled my mouth and
starting jerking his shaft.  I quickly grabbed the
glass in my purse and begged him to cum for me.  In a
few moments he shot off, and I directed his loads into
the glass.  Must have cum about six or seven big shots
before it stared to run down the sides onto my hand. 
I licked up what was there and cleaned up his cock
real good."

     "What did he say about the glass?"

     "When he asked what I was doing with that, I told
him it had something to do with a bet.  But if we were
ever to meet again, I would let him cum into my mouth
next time."

    After we settled down, we got dressed.  He wanted
my panties and bra as a souvenir, and I went ahead and
gave them to him.  And here I am."

     "That’s really hot," her ex whispered as he
leaned forward and kissed Patti on her full lips that
had just had another man’s cock between them.  Patti
squeezed his shaft and Ron felt his own cum start to
boil in his loins.  Again he looked down at her small
cones down the front of her blouse and noticed how
hard the tips of her nipples were from telling the
story."

     Patti broke away from his lips and whispered into
his ear, "Watch this."

     As she continued to stroke him with one hand, she
retrieved a straw from her pocket book with the other.
 Patti proceeded to drop it into the champagne glass
and brought it to her lips.

     Ron stared in amazement.

     Patti put the straw between her full lips and
sucked in.  The pearly fluid flowed up the straw and
into her sucking mouth.  She was drinking the
stranger’s sperm with a straw!
     In a few moments, she had sucked all of the fluid
out of the glass and "slurped" the bottom for any
remaining cum.

     As she put the glass down, she turned to Ron and
opened her mouth for his inspection.

     Ron saw her mouth full with the stranger’s sperm.

    "Swallow it," he ordered her.

    Patti quickly closed her lips and took a large
gulp.  Then she smiled and licked her lips.

     "I love a good sperm cocktail," she said as she
smiled at her ex husband.  I told you that I would do
anything for you.  I hope I have proven it."

     Ron leaned forward again and kissed her on the
lips.  Patti opened her mouth and thrust her tongue
into his mouth.  He swore he could taste the faint
residue of cum and felt somewhat odd about it.

     "I’ve got a cock about to shoot some fresh, warm
cum for you in a few moments.  How do you want it?" he
again whispered in her ear.

     "I want to drink it too," she replied.  "Let’s
get out of here and back to my van."

    Ron through some money on the table to pay the
bill and they both worked their way through the crowd
to go outside.  Along the way, he spotted several very
attractive women whose breasts caught his attention
and he felt his cock twitch as he thought about how he
would like to suck on them while Patti drained his
cock into her mouth.  
"Maybe another time," he mused to himself.

End of Part I.





	
		
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