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Authors name: J. Boswell (J.Boswell@usa.net)
Story title : JUST A LITTLE COUNTRY GIRL
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"JUST A LITTLE COUNTRY GIRL" (Another Hot Wife Tale)
By J. BOSWELL (J.Boswell@usa.net)
Born and raised on a farm in a small West Virginia
town, I certainly was not prepared for the fantastic
things that have happened to me in the last year.
......
I was a virgin when I married Duane right out of
high school. We were everybody's "perfect couple" --
he played football, and I was a cheerleader.
Duane worked hard for a lot of years, and, last
year, got the "big" promotion he deserved and was
transferred to Baltimore. We had to leave our little
town for the first time in our lives. It was very
scary, but our minister gave us an introduction letter
to a church just outside of Baltimore, and the people
at our new church were the greatest -- making us feel
at home, helping us settle in, etc.
As you can guess, I was the dumb little country
girl in the big city for the first time -- I had never
been exposed to all the sex and violence and four-
letter words in the "outside" world. Duane and I were
about even in the sex department, and I didn't believe
people could do the things to each other that I have
recently discovered they do.
Duane and I have been married nine years and we
normally made love maybe two or three times a month,
and, although I was unaware of this, I had never
experienced an orgasm in all the years of our marriage.
We had sex in the traditional, "missionary" position,
and as soon as Duane reached his climax, he would get
up and take a shower, and then I'd take mine. To me,
the sex felt good but I thought that was all there was
to it. We had never tried, or even discussed, oral
sex or anything else for that matter.
Duane's job keeps him on the road constantly and
he is gone more than he's home. We bought a house when
we moved to Baltimore, and the upkeep and expenses in
the area are demanding. We live near a large state
university and decided to rent out a room to a college
student. Duane and I didn't want just anybody living
in our house, so we were fortunate enough to have a
church member recommend her nephew to us.
......
My story really begins last August, when our
college student, Jason, moved in. As part of the
rental agreement, I made his bed everyday and cleaned
his room.
A couple of weeks after he moved in, I found a
whole stack of "adult" magazines under his bed. There
were "Playboys" and "Penthouses," but there were also
magazines with only pictures called things like
"Stockings and Lace," "Bush Basher," "Anal Honeys," and
"Big Tit Fuckers." I was amazed and shocked at what I
saw in the pictures and what I read in the letters and
stories. But every day, I dug another one out to read
or look at.
One afternoon, Jason came in unexpectedly and
caught me sitting on his bed, reading his magazines.
I was embarrassed beyond words, and wanted to die! I
could feel myself blush from head to toe, and Jason
tried to console me, telling me not to be ashamed.
We began to talk, and he asked me a lot of ques-
tions about my attitude towards sex, and even my
experiences. I had never talked to anyone about sex,
and I just opened up for the first time in my life.
After a long conversation, he finally convinced me that
I had never really experienced sex to the fullest and
knew nothing of its pleasures.
To make a long (and I'm sure, obvious) story
short, within two weeks, Jason seduced me and we began
having sex every day.
Soon after we started, Jason insisted on perform-
ing oral sex on me. I resisted at first, but finally
gave in, and within a few short minutes, I experienced
the most wonderful orgasm of my life! From that second
on, I couldn't get enough of his sucking and screwing
me. He never failed to bring me to climax and I was so
hooked on his wonderful body and tongue that I would
have done almost anything to keep him.
Several days later, Jason asked me to perform oral
sex on him. Of course, I refused, telling him that I
had never done anything like that, even with Duane. He
told me that he would not suck me again until I sucked
him. Two days later I gave in and started sucking him
regularly.
From that day on, our schedule was for me to suck
him until he came (and I swallowed it all), then we
would make love until he came a second time, and then
he would suck me until I had my greatest orgasm of the
day. Somehow, each day and each orgasm was better than
the last. Needless to say, I loved every second of our
lovemaking.
Jason soon told me that he wanted me to go out and
buy a very specific sexy outfit for him. Everything
was to be black. The dress was to be very short and
tight. I was also to get a sexy lace bra and tiny lace
panties, garterbelt, stockings and the highest patent
leather, high heels I could find. I bought the items as
soon as I could afford them, finding the shoes at a
Goodwill store. Of course, I had to hide my new outfit
so that Duane wouldn't see it.
Almost everyday, when I dressed up in my outfit,
it would drive Jason absolutely nuts. He would go wild
and our lovemaking hit new heights of excitement. I
would walk around in my outfit for him, and then he
would undress me down to the garterbelt, nylons and
heels and I would keep those on as we made love and
sucked each other. We had a wonderful relationship.
We would carry on like this everyday and I would have
two, three, even sometimes four orgasms a day!
One day, after classes resumed after Christmas
break, Jason came home from class and, out of the blue,
told me he wanted me to dress up in my black outfit and
go with him to a friend's apartment. He said he wanted
to show my outfit to his friend. When I absolutely
refused, he announced that there would be no more sex,
not even sucking, and left the house to live with his
friend.
Finally, I couldn't stand it anymore and called
Jason at his friend's apartment. People (including
Duane) were asking me where Jason was and why he wasn't
home. But the real reason was, I now needed my con-
stant sex, and I especially needed Jason to suck me off
to those wonderful orgasms. On the phone, I pleaded
with Jason to come back and he didn't agree until I
told him I'd do what he wanted me to do.
Jason returned in two days, and after about a
week, our routine was back to normal. The following
weekend, Duane was out of town, and Jason told me that
he had set up a party with a friend of his (Mark), and
that I was to wear my sexy outfit.
I was too ashamed to risk being seen in public in
the outfit, so I carried it in a small gymbag. When
we arrived at Mark's apartment, Jason introduced me as
his "sexy landlady," and said, "Her husband is out of
town and anything goes!"
I was so embarrassed in front of this total
stranger. Jason then went into the kitchen to make
drinks, and Mark put his arm around me, telling me to
put on the little outfit he had "heard so much about."
When I had finished dressing, Mark kissed me and
ran his hand down inside the top of my dress, feeling
my breasts. I pulled away and yelled for Jason to
drive me home. He said that I had promised to do what-
ever he wanted, and that now was the time to prove it.
He then downed his entire drink, spun me around and
unzipped my dress. It dropped to the floor as he said
to Mark, "Check out this fantastic body! Have you ever
seen any better?"
I stood there, trembling and fighting back tears
as Jason unhooked my bra and pulled off my panties. I
can never explain how embarrassed and humiliated I was
standing there, naked, in front of a total stranger,
and seeing the excitement blaze in his eyes.
Jason pushed me down on Mark's lap and went to
make another round of drinks. Mark's hands were all
over my body -- squeezing, caressing, rubbing. Feeling
my breasts, squeezing my hard nipples, until finally,
his hand forced its way between my thighs and found my
clitoris. Jason returned with the drinks and said,
"Let's go to the bedroom," where they both undressed
and pushed me onto the bed between them.
That Friday night (and Saturday morning!) from
9:00 p.m. to 4:00 a.m., the three of us participated
in a sex orgy that was totally unbelievable and beyond
anything I had ever dreamed possible. Jason screwed
me three times, and Mark screwed me four times! Each
of them sucked me until I reached orgasms, and I sucked
both of them off twice.
While Jason was screwing me, Mark straddled my
chest and put his cock into my mouth. Then they would
switch, and Mark would screw me from behind as I sucked
Jason, lying on the bed. Jason fell asleep first and
then Mark, and that's the order I woke each of them the
next morning, by sucking them to orgasm.
After that night, we returned to Mark's apartment
at least once a week, for repeat performances. One
night during the week, two classmates stopped by and
Mark invited them in. Within seconds they were naked
and getting on the bed. Jason insisted that I have sex
with them, too. They didn't even tell me their names,
and before the night was over, both of them had screwed
me twice, and I had sucked them both off to climaxes,
not counting what I did with Jason and Mark!
Towards the end of the semester, Jason started
bringing guys home from class with him, telling me to
have sex with them. When I counted them up, I realized
I had had sex with eleven total strangers (not counting
Mark!). Every time I refused, Jason threatened to move
out, again, and I knew he meant it. After the first
time with me, some of them stopped back by my house and
had sex with me, even if Jason wasn't home!
Last week, at the end of the semester, Jason told
me he wanted me to go to a party with him. By then, I
had an idea what kind of party it would be, so I re-
fused. He then told me that if I agreed to go, he
would find a job nearby, and stay at the house all
Summer, instead of moving back to New Jersey until the
Fall semester. Of course, I couldn't bear the thought
of four months without sex with Jason, so I agreed to
go.
When I walked into the party in my black outfit,
it was immediately obvious that I was the only woman
there. The guys, some of whom had been to the house
with Jason, all took turns dancing with me, and that
was fun. But within an hour, I was being led down the
hall, into a bedroom, and being stripped at Jason's
urging. For the next four hours, I had continuous sex,
until all ten men were exhausted, and I couldn't get
them aroused any more.
That party made me stop and think about where my
life was headed. I think I still love Duane, even
though we can't even have oral sex tegether, he says it
just doesn't sound "proper" or "polite." In fact, he
said it was "perverted."
......
I know I'm on a wild ride with Jason and his
college friends. I just don't know how to stop it. I
know guys talk, and soon, word about these orgies is
bound to get out to someone. I'm even running out of
excuses for why I miss so many Sunday services when
Duane is out of town!
Just today, Jason came home from his new con-
struction job for the Summer and said he was telling
all his coworkers about what a sexy landlady he had!
(J.Boswell@usa.net) (C) J. BOSWELL, September 1990
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It’s okay to *READ* stories about unprotected sex with
strangers. But it isn’t okay to *HAVE* unprotected sex
with strangers!! You only have one body per lifetime,
so take good care of it.
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